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[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
How could I be so down at a time like this, when I'm high like this
When the Billboard Charts when your major tours overseas when I fly like this
I be thinking about the people that need me
They needy and all of the pain that I might miss
Sooner or later it seeks me, reach me then bleed me, deep in the rain inside my pit
I'm going down now, because my mom frowns
In a research psychiatric center without her son around
And I'm deep off in this hole
When I'm out here rockin shows (they say)
I SHOULD BE HYPED CAUSE MY LIFE IS SO ROCK N ROLL
But I feel like the Grinch mixed with Ebenezer Scrooge
Let the fever ooze up out of me, clouded me never eager to
Let up when I'm in an interview, they probably thinkin they gonna hinder dude
Cause he be lookin like he might offend the rule
Never intricate to remember blues
Because he's always right here
With the Hennessy and light beer
Let it enter me and fight fear, yeah
I know I quit but I started back
The homey called the gat
And my bodyguard Nicholas just had a heart attack
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko]
I'm sinking again, I'm drinking again
Drownin and wildin you breathin' again
It's easy to sin when you bleeding within'
Needin the grin, cheese and recede in the spin
Lower than low, lower than low
Thats how I feel in the morning
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I sound when you callin'
Lower than low, lower than low
I'm high but feel like I'm falling I'm sorry but I'm feeling lower than low
[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne]
My smile is forced
My style is warped
Moraless corpse
Now that my really good pound is torched
I'm just gone with the wind and I'm home with the gin
To the dome when I spin
I'm a zone cause the phone must be roamin again
Another tone I'm alone now don't want me to spin
Time with I'm just mind this
Might find Miss N9ne missed
I find my mind in this line dish
Dine quick not even a second for mindless
IN A MIDDLE OF A TIME WHEN THE MUSICS FLYIN I'VE DEPLETED MY KINDNESS
Low like the grasses, low like po folks on grass ***
I'm so below the casket, ragged pulse uf the maggots
Why do I feel this illness, I'm lookin for somethin to come and kill this a little bit
I got my head in the hills cause the real *** is momma is sufferin takin pills with the stillness
And I feel it
I can't shake it
In any case my space is the basement
I cant erase my embrace of encasement
I'm chasin hatred my taste not complacin'
So as I go to the flo'
The industry finally opened the door
But now I'm in the *** all I feel is, low
[Chorus - Krizz Kaliko]
I'm sinking again, I'm drinking again
Drownin and wildin you breathin' again
It's easy to sin when you bleeding within'
Needin the grin, cheese and recede in the spin
Lower than low, lower than low
Thats how I feel in the morning
Lower than low, lower than low
That's how I sound when you callin'
Lower than low, lower than low
I'm high but feel like I'm falling I'm sorry but I'm feeling lower than low