Feel like it's getting crazier out there Where the lights, they meet your eyes And you fall into the night Like I pop shit, could pretend, but I don't care That's just life, I'm not trying to hide I'd just rather die on the west side
Yuh yuh With class like a necktie Dead man suit on but it fit right I got the rings and a fit tight Stacks on me number VI Stacks on me that I'm wearing a stripe and i'm keeping it knee high Where all the money go? Don't ask me Where all the funny go? It's past me I'm in a rabbit hole, shit entrap me I pull the strings on this and I'm pulling it down I'm the ventriloquist and I'm fronting a clown Come back around
Feel like it's getting crazier out there Where the lights, they meet your eyes And you fall into the night Like I pop shit, could pretend, but I don't care That's just life, I'm not trying to hide I'd just rather die on the west-
Stage coach, trail me round Blood flow running down Nightcrawler dig the dirt I'm the grave robber, blood on my shirt with the pinstripes Hurt but I still like the way it burns It's like a badge that I earned
Feel like it's getting crazier out there Where the lights, they meet your eyes And you fall into the night Like I pop shit, could pretend, but I don't care That's just life, I'm not trying to hide I'd just rather die on the west side Feel like it's getting crazier out there Where the lights, they meet your eyes And you fall into the night Like I pop shit, could pretend, but I don't care That's just life, I'm not trying to hide I'd just rather die on the west side
I'm gonna puke dude I'm gonna puke How do you feel? Feeling great man Dude I can't tell if I'm gonna puke or if I'm gonna cry