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Low Lyrics

Lyrics - Tech N9ne - K.O.D. - Low

how could i be so down at a time like this when high like this
on the billboard charts many major tours over seas when i fly like this
i (keep|quit) thinking about the people that need me they needy and all the pain i might miss
so run away never be-seach me reach me then bleed me deep in the rain inside my pit
im goin down now becuase my mom frowns
and the research psychiatric center without a son around
and im deep off in this hole when im out here rockin shows
(they say) i should be high because my life is so rock and roll
but i feel like the grinch mixed with Ebineser Scrooge
let the fever ooze up out of me clouded me never eager to
let up when I'm in an interview they prolly be thinking they gonna hinder dude
cause he be looking like he might offend the rule never enter cause you remember blues
because it's always right here
with the Hennessey and light beer
let it enter me and fight fear (yeah)
i know i quit but i started back the homie carter gat
and my bodyguard nicholas just had a heart attack

My smile is forced my style is war
morale is corpse now the my really good pile is torched
I'm just gone with the wind I'm at home with the gym take the dome for a spin
in my zone just the foam as we roamin again at the tone in my lone not a woman to spin
Time with I'm just minus might find this n9neness
i find my mind in this lime disc
dime quick not even a second for mindless
in the middle of a time when the musics flying
I've depleted my kindness
no record gresses low like poor folks on grass shit
im so below the casket ragid pulse of the maggots
why do i feel this illness im lookin for something to come kill this a little bit
i got my head in the hills cuase the real shit is momma is suffering taking pills with the stillness
and i feel it i can't shake it
in any case my space is the basement
I can't erase my embrace of encasement
I'm chasin hatred my taste not complaisant
so as go to the floor the industry finally open the door
but now I'm in the motherfucker all i feel is... low





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