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Storm Chaser(feat. Cee-Lo & Big Gipp)(Album Version)

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And breathin's overrated

Stormchasin' and it's gettin' later

I used to love her now I hate her

She's a brain-raider

Fallin' in a crater of lost memories

I'm so out of hand that I don't even f**k with me

I'm goin' trippin' drunk and slippin'

Sleepin' in ditches switchin' prescriptions

Bangin' a random whore and itchin'

I don't give a flyin' feces

I ain't one with the human species

Slappin' the nurse

Tryin' to up my cc's

I fall apart take all my pain

Turn it to art

Blowin' up a K-mart and blame it all on Mozart

F**k I'm surprised I got a deal

Every two hours I take a pill

That's where I'm at

It's all surreal

I got imaginary friends

An imaginary life

An imaginary wife and a real knife

Outta here by next weekend

Hung over on a dresser with my brain leakin'

And I run away from the light of day

I am not okay my soul's a misery

I think I'm losin' my mind

I'm whacked out on jack and blacked out

Trapped in a crack house full of d-d-doubt

I got guilt to the hilt

I fight tears and fears

Been out for ten years

Hit a big bump up off the mirror

Find me at www dot

I came to trouble you dot

Come here mothaf**ka

Take your best shot

Suicidal got a lot of demons to fight

I'll probably sit in a chair and put my mouth around a rifle

I feel abused to lose the blues

I'll bring my booze

I'm in the who's who's and d**e fees

And floozies in the land and preparin' for news

These niggas are never choosy

The morning sun is like a

Sledgehammer to the forehead

And I'm barely here look in the mirror every day

And slowly disappear

Been through a million

And 67 emotions in my short career

Riddles I fear

Staggered out in the street

And fall off a pier aww f**k it

And I run away from the light of day

I am not okay my soul's a misery

My heartbeat is racin'

Even though I'm standin'

Still I can't stop stormchasin'

I stole a shell casing so close to overdose

The light of day hurts my eyes

Wishing my death to be a surprise

My life should be more than four walls and a floor

But thats all that is mine

God give me a sign

'Cause I'm tryin' and dyin' at the same time

I'm not hesitatin' just waitin'

Heck yeah comin' with a flurry

And like the spice up in you throat

I get you chokin' like that curry

Somethin' 'bout the police and them lights

That get me worried

Made a lap up on that bastard in a hurry

Flyin' from the spirits

So I got a story

The dude that taught me how to rap was Ray Murray

It's all a can still it's filled with no glory

Top the killer red out at 2:30

And I run away from the light of day

I am not okay my soul's a misery

Storm Chaser(feat. Cee-Lo & Big Gipp)(Album Version) di Rehab/Cee-Lo/Big Gipp - Testi e Cover