paroles de chanson Get Higher (Outro) - Dopeboyghost

Tryna get higher, tryna get higher
Tryna get higher, tryna get higher

Make it a hundred, I'm trapped in the dungeon
Of lost souls, come with the abundance
Do the impossible, I never got caught for it
Move forward, the shrooms got me hallucinating
I drew dinosaurs in the dark forest
Lost stories I'm a legend to the myth
That means I never exist
I'm here on the earth as a gift
I flip the critics, pistol whippin' up the clitoris
Actions are carnivorous
The villian is filling this positions
It's the sinister, man the one you get you submitted
A bite a flow from Eminem
Beats from Dre
I got the adrenaline, to freeze the rain
I'm colder than Jesus chain
Make the seasons change
Action camera freeze the frame
They did what had to for a piece of fame
That don't even mean nothing dawg
We still slaves for money we all tryna get paid
World works in a crooked way
Fake things that stimulate
More sales to entertain, the media regulates
We manifest it and they generate
I'm chillin' in the face of death
Re erase my forgotten steps
I'm found at rest

In the tomb of the Pharaohs
Shot threw with 20 arrows
Wolves eating my bone marrow
Then be reborn as a werewolf, you in parallel
Universe that's not narrow
This is Kumar n' where the fuck is Harold
This is the one they wanted, shoutout Gerald
Back when we freestyling
Rocking the freshest apparel
'Bout to make my people proud like Eddie Guerrero
Ghost wanna lay low (Let's go)
Collecting all the pesos
Getting hoes like Johnny Bravo
Hey whatever goes, I don't wanna hear ur bio
I'm just tryna get higher, I'm just tryna get higher
I'm just tryna get higher, I'm just tryna get higher

Reappear just to disappear, inducing fear
Shining like lumineer
Assume it wasn't proven clear
Destiny with broken mirrors
Felt something weird, then I touched my beard
Smear blood on the canvas
Don't have no manners
I manage, thru the damage
I'm blunted I'm famished
Hunting in the savanna with handguns and daggers
This shit is so classic call my ass Marshall Mathers
Shot out to the masses
And to the beats I massacre
Like a sadist I get joy from mental gymnastic
The ways I flip the words
Then I stretch 'em like elastic
Put my ass in a casket, I'm fresh

I'm just tryna get higher
I'm tryna get higher
In tomb on the Pharaoh
Shot threw with 20 arrows
Wolves eating my bone marrow
Then be reborn as a ware-wolf, you ain't a parallel
Universe that's not narrow
This is Kumar n' where the fuck is Harold
This is the one they wanted, shoutout Gerald