Headrush Video (MV)

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Yeah, um

Headrush
These deadbeats left their sons all in the dust
Now we're venting on percussions
No trust
Why she always front?
She's been lying on the low, thought I was her number one, oh
Paranoia
I'm seeing hella stars like Oscar De La Hoya TKO'd and destroyed me
Headrush
Glad I made her blush
But when these fakes wipe off the blush
It's clear they're really hurt bout' something

I've been feeling distant
Wishing for fame and accolades while cooking heat up in the kitchen
I'm smitten
She's gorgeous and she's witty
Got me falling like a frisbee when gravity hits it, uh
I've risen
Risen like a phoenix
But the mean been getting meaner
Hard to find the in between, yeah
I've listened
Listened to the stories of the scarred and frost bitten
Most of them are religious
Dig my own grave, nicotine enslaved
Dreaming bout' the day my mind can cope with all the pain
Smoking on a strain that got me bugging every way
Feeling like my head in flames
Feeling hopeless, barely sane
I was moping, acting strange
Clean as soap while mind decayed
Put the rope around his neck, it's clear the old me passed away
Put a Rollie on her wrist just to cover up the slits
Put an arm around her shoulder just to feel a little bit, ugh

Headrush
These deadbeats left their sons all in the dust
Now we're venting on percussions
No trust
Why she always front?
She's been lying on the low, thought I was her number one, oh
Paranoia
I'm seeing hella stars like Oscar De La Hoya TKO'd and destroyed me
Headrush
Glad I made her blush
But when these fakes wipe off the blush
It's clear they're really hurt bout' something

Dig my own grave
Dig my own grave

I've been feeling distant