It hurts so bad, it's like a mountain tumbling down to me.. would you wake me then again.. I'm not wakin.. I wanna make you high.. What's the best you wear? I got something in my shoes, yeah. Seen the mess you made, I gotta clean you with my noose, yeah. They're all higher child, compare your failures next to mine.. Look at the mess you made, I gotta clean the mess you made now sugar.. Go high I wanna make you high Don't go on and mess around your high... throw away..... throw away...... Where's the rest you say Got a craving for my juice, yeah Seen the stash I saved Got a feelin that you're loose, yeah. You look higher child Compare your bloodshot eyes to mine Killin the stash I saved You're gonna silk it all away now, sugar.