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    "Storm Chaser" Lyrics

    Rehab feat. Big Gipp and Goodie Mob

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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 brainraider
    Fallin in a crater
    Of lost memories
    Im so out of hand
    I don't even fuck with me
    Im goin trippin drunk and slippin
    Sleepin in ditches
    Switchin prescriptions
    Bangin a random hoe and itchin
    I don't give a flyin feces
    I aint one with the human species
    Slappin the nurse tryin to up my cc's
    I fall apart
    Take all my pain turn it into art
    Blowin up a kmart and blame it all on mozart
    Fuck im surprised i got a deal
    Every 2 hours i take a pill
    That's where im at,
    Its all surreal
    I got imaginary friends
    An imaginary life
    An imaginary wife
    And a real knife
    Out of here by next weekend
    Hung over on the 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 im losin my mind
    Im whacked out on jack and blacked out
    Trapped in a crackhouse full of dddddoubt
    I got guilt to the hilt
    I fight tears and fears
    Been out for 10 years
    Hit a big bump up off the mirror
    Find me at www dot
    I came to trouble you dot
    Come here motha fucka take your best shot
    Got a lot of demons to fight
    Ill probably sit in a chair and put my mouth around a rifle
    I feel abused to lose the blues
    Ill bring my booze
    Im in the who's who's
    And dope fees and floozies in the land
    Preparin for news
    These niggas are never choosy
    The morning sun is like a sledgehammer to my forehead
    And im barely here
    Look in the mirror every day and slowly dissappear
    Been through a million and 67 emotions in my short career
    Riddles i fear
    Staggered out in the street for beer awww fuck 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 im standin still i can't stop stormchasin
    I stole a shell casin
    So close to overdose that nite the day hurts my eyes
    Wishin my death to be a surprise
    My life should be more
    Than 4 walls and a floor
    But that's all that is mine
    God give me a sign
    'cause im tryin and dyin at the same time
    Im not hesitatin
    Just waitin
    Heck yeah comin with a flurry
    And like the spice up in you throat
    I get ya 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
    Its 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
    This song was submitted on October 25th, 2014 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC.
    Written by Cameron F. Gipp, Thomas Decarlo Burton.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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