Talking To Myself

(I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting hi
I'm so turnt, I'm getting high
..I'm so)
Talking to myself so loud
Yeah
But can they hear me?
My head be in the clouds
Yea
My dreads be fucking spinning
Thinking out loud
Sometimes I tend to get in my feelings
Scream and I shout
But I guess it come out as a whisper
I'm so turnt up
I'm getting higher
I'm so burnt out
My minds so tired
Don't get excited
Nun in this life seems to fulfill me
Try to disguise it
They can see my demons clearly
They can see my demons vividly
No point in tryna hide it
Ain't hard telling I'm depressed everyday and plus I think bout dying
Plus I always feel so tired
Dark circles around my eye and
Gotta smoke
Aye lets get fried jitt
But Ian always got weed besides me
I used to feel suicidal
Now I don't rlly need nobody
Look in my eyes so lifeless
I love drugs
You gotta try this
These some exclusive shoes
These not no regular Nike's
Travis Scott with MoMa
OffxWhite checks
This shit can get pricey
I get high and just get to freestyling
Break my bro off
Yeah
Ima divide it
Shorty rolling up for me while I'm driving
So much gas
I might fuck up the climate
Freestyle shit don't need no writing
Hop up on a beat and I let that bih slide (nigga)
Music comes easy I just say what's inside (inside nigga)
Talking to myself I don't talk to nobody (Ion talk to nobody nigga)
Was calling out for help
Nah fuck it I was shouting
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher (I'm so turnt up, I'm getting high)
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher (I'm so turnt up, I'm getting high)
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher (I'm so turnt up, I'm getting high)
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher (I'm so turnt up, I'm getting)
Ion say nun when y'all cope with y'all demons
So y'all business, mind it
Ion really like people around me
Ain't get the hint from me being silent
People say they the shit
Ian surprised
Agitate follow me like flies
And if yeen read between the lines
In other words
Getcho bullshit energy round me
See I learned my lesson bout venting
Cuz in the end they clown
I talk my life, my trauma
And I just make it rhyme
Had to figure how to fix this karma
Think about it all the time
Sometimes I feel on top of the world
Other times I feel like dying
Can't please everybody
Done trying
Don't listen when ya calm
Only hear when you violent
Solve problems, just getting higher
Getting so high lil nigga like a pilot
Getting so high fucking with my anxiety
Just ride the high
Nigga don't try to fight it
Legs be shaking
My nails I be biting
People always asking why I'm never smiling
Now that I think about it
Ion got a answer to tell them (for real)
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher (I'm so turnt up, I'm getting high)
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher (I'm so turnt up, I'm getting high)
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher (I'm so turnt up, I'm getting high)
I'm so turnt up, I'm getting higher (I'm so turnt up, I'm getting-)