Low - Tech N9ne

How could I be so down at a time like this, when I’m high like this

When the billboard charts when your major tours overseas when I fly like this

I’ve be thinking about the people that need me

They needy and all of the pain that I might miss

Sooner or later it seeks me reach me then bleed me, deep in the rain inside my

pit

I’m goin down now, because my mom frowns

In a research psychiatric center without her son around

And I’m deep off in this hole

When I’m out here rockin shows (they say)

I SHOULD BE HYPED CUZ MY LIFE IS SO ROCK N ROLL

But I feel like the Grinch mixed with Ebaneezer Scrooge

Let the fever ooze up out of me clouded me never eager to

Let up when I’m in an interview they probably thinkin they gonna hinder dude

Cuz he be lookin like he might offend the rule

Never intricate to remember blues

Because is always right here

With the henessy and light beer

Let it enter me and fight fear, yea

I know I quit but I started back

The homey called the gat

And my bodyguard Nicholas jus had a heart attack

I’m sinking again, I’m drinking again

Drownin and Wildin you breathin' again

Is easy to sin when you bleeding within'

Needin the grin, cheese and recede in the spend

Lower than low, lower than low

Thats how I feel in the morning

Lower than low, lower than low

That’s how I sound when you callin'

Lower than low, lower than low

I’m high but feel like I’m falling

I’m sorry but I feel lower than low

My smile is forced

My style is warped

Morale is corpse

Now that my really good pound is torch

I’m just gone with the wind and I’m home with the gin

To the dome when I spin

I’m a zone cause the phone must be roamin again

Another tone I’m alone now don’t want me to spin

Time with I’m just mind this

Might find miss nine missed

I find my mind in this line dish

Dine quick not even a second for mindless

IN A MIDDLE OF A TIME WHEN THE MUSICS FLYIN I’VE DEPLETED MY KINDNESS

Low like the grasses, low like po folks on grass shit

I’m so below the casket, ragged pulse up the maggots

Why do I feel this illness, I’m lookin for somethin to come and kill this a

little bit

I got my head in the hills cause the real shit is momma is sufferin takin pills

with the stillness

And I feel it

I cant shake it

In any case my space is the basement

I cant erase my embrace of encasement

I’m chasin hatred my taste not complacin

So as I go to the flo

The industry finally opened the door

But now I’m in the mothafucka all I feel is, low

I’m sinking again, I’m drinking again

Drownin and Wildin you breathin' again

Is Easy to sin when you bleeding within'

Needin the grin, cheese and recede in the spend

Lower than low, lower than low

Thats how I feel in the morning

Lower than low, lower than low

That’s how I sound when you callin'

Lower than low, lower than low

I’m high but feel like I’m falling

I’m sorry but I feel lower than low