Overdose
Ghostly Chronicles: A Musical Odyssey Through Coastlines and Overdoses
Lyrics
East coast, west coast, fiends overdose
Reference to drug problems on both the East and West coasts.
(What goes around come around)
Emphasizes the cyclical nature of life.
Get the cream with my team then I'm ghost
Achieving financial success with the team and then disappearing.
Lazy days, crazy haze in my head
Reflecting on leisurely and hazy days.
And I'm smoking 'til my eyes get red
Indulging in smoking until eyes turn red.
Thinking about the J's we smoked on the corner as a kid
Recalling childhood memories of smoking on the street corner.
Playing hit-and-hold, loser takes a hit of the gold
Playing a game involving hits and gold, indicating risky behavior.
Getting twisted if you missed it as a youth
Regret for missing out on experiences during youth.
Blame yourself for your condition, a reflection from the booth
Blaming oneself for current circumstances and acknowledging influence from the music booth.
Staying higher than the galaxy far away
Maintaining a high state of mind, possibly influenced by substances.
Put your fuckin' card away
Rejecting conventional behavior, represented by putting away a card.
My nuggets got you lifted, put your jar away
Feeling elevated due to the quality of substances.
I got the sweetest sour D with some OG
Listing different strains of marijuana.
Mix it with some cookies, yeah, the doctor got the remedy
Mixing marijuana strains for a desired effect.
Ayo Statik, I'mma wrap it with some shine papers
Preparing to smoke a substantial joint.
Thickest fuckin' joint, they might mistake it for a skyscraper
Describing a thick joint that might be mistaken for a skyscraper.
Exhale, you can smell the smoke, got that tasty shit
Exhaling and enjoying the smell of high-quality smoke.
You tookie motherfuckers better start off taking baby hits
Warning inexperienced individuals to start with small doses.
When I'm on tour keep your hand off my girl
Asserting territorial boundaries during tours.
Because you'll get it from the fuckin' highest man in the world
Claiming the status of the highest man in the world.
East coast, west coast, fiends overdose
Repetition of the theme of drug problems on both coasts and achieving success with the team before disappearing.
Get the cream with my team then I'm ghost
-They tell me to black out like nobody's there
-Truth or dare you telling, I can smell it in the air
-Easy on the clutch, homie, when you in first gear
-Verse clear, open your ears and face your worst fears
-Tears rolling down your cheek
-Can't speak trying to keep a [?] streak against deep
-They Snapchatting, backpacking too many fashions
-Kidnapping our passion, tell me what happened
-The game distorted, my vocals clean
-I'm trying to rise above and be a little different than the local scene
-If I had one wish I swear it would be this
-Grow old, tell stories and reminisce
-I would start over like a Nova on that shoulder
-Topped up with the big, old boulders
-Let me run until I'm older
-See my son until my run was over
-Some soldiers and domino darts
-Horse playing domino shots
-Phenomenal clocks, tell me what we got
-Between a rock and hard place, a hard face
-A race against time like a car chase, no brakes, second takes
-Weapons in your face, know your role, know your place
-East coast, west coast, fiends overdose
-Get the cream with my team then I'm ghost
-East coast, west coast, fiends overdose
-Get the cream with my team then I'm ghost
-East coast, west coast, fiends overdose
-Get the cream with my team then I'm ghost
-East coast, west coast, fiends overdose
-Get the cream with my team then I'm ghost
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