Swimmin in the Sedatives

Verse 1

Palms up in the air

What you want the reds or the blues?

Imma down em both cause I don't care

So tell me why the fuck I gotta choose?

Keep em up cause Imma need a fucking miracle

One too many sins will make you fucking cynical

She confessin like she running out of syllables

I ain't no preacher tho

So don't get technical

Chorus

Used to be black and white, now we

Splitting through the negatives yeah

Used to feel quite all right, now we

Sorting through the sedatives yeah

Staring at the sun all night, cause I'm

Looking for the benefits

We been getting high all night

Swimmin in the sedatives

Verse 2

Mixin up my medicine

With all this mescaline

I'll be fine

All my shit is self prescribed yea

Upping up her dose again

Now she got hella twins

They outta line but they standing side to side

You ain't in a dream, I'm in technicolor

My diamonds laser beams better run for cover

OH MY GOD IM A GOD

Can't you see me in the sky?

I'm so fucking high

Chorus

Coda

We been getting high all night yeah

Swimmin in the sedatives

All this colour burn my eyes

Swimmin in the sedatives

I'm a God, give a fuck about the time

Swimmin in the sedatives

Thinkin I might die

Swimmin in the sedatives