Narcan
Troyleft
GENRE Had a friend who went and overdosed
Narcanned him, had to hold him close
Nodded out and went comatose
Had a breathing tube down his open throat
Fuck addiction, it's diabolic
Can’t die and frolic off stolen hope
Fuck addiction, it's hyperbolic
Turned fried pollock swimming close to the boat
Roastin to coast
Fetti percs, non anticipatory, supposin it’s dope
Can’t cope with the lows
Hit of H after the snow
No discount, sold for your soul
Killer grade cut for the roll
Eyes rolled back
Trying to relax and unfold
Stashed in the clothes
Relapse till the casket’s closed
It’s past the control
Caption’ll be “come back
Can’t bask in a past with no glow”
Live fast and then go
Ain’t no more meet and greet after the show
Mournin, no mask for the cold
RIP, seeing me at last when i’m old
Sordid for the fact that gold got cracked
Not sold what’s up with that kintsugi shit
It’s gonna do me in, goddamn
Been up way too fuckin late thinkin about this
Can’t live with it but never living Without this
Gotta refine it, gotta reroute it
Losing a life, we find it astounding
Losing a life, refind, we found it
911 got another one passed out
All of this rock, got us all shocked at the broke glass house
All of that stock, tainted nonstop, putting friends in the ground
How you like it now
Narcanned him, had to hold him close
Nodded out and went comatose
Had a breathing tube down his open throat
Fuck addiction, it's diabolic
Can’t die and frolic off stolen hope
Fuck addiction, it's hyperbolic
Turned fried pollock swimming close to the boat
Roastin to coast
Fetti percs, non anticipatory, supposin it’s dope
Can’t cope with the lows
Hit of H after the snow
No discount, sold for your soul
Killer grade cut for the roll
Eyes rolled back
Trying to relax and unfold
Stashed in the clothes
Relapse till the casket’s closed
It’s past the control
Caption’ll be “come back
Can’t bask in a past with no glow”
Live fast and then go
Ain’t no more meet and greet after the show
Mournin, no mask for the cold
RIP, seeing me at last when i’m old
Sordid for the fact that gold got cracked
Not sold what’s up with that kintsugi shit
It’s gonna do me in, goddamn
Been up way too fuckin late thinkin about this
Can’t live with it but never living Without this
Gotta refine it, gotta reroute it
Losing a life, we find it astounding
Losing a life, refind, we found it
911 got another one passed out
All of this rock, got us all shocked at the broke glass house
All of that stock, tainted nonstop, putting friends in the ground
How you like it now
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