Rehab, CeeLo Green, Big Gipp - Storm Chaser lyrics

And breathing's overrated
Storm chasing and it's getting later
I used to lover her now I hate her
She's a brain raider
Falling in a crater, of lost memories
I'm so out of hand I don't even fuck with me
I'm goin' trippin', drunk and slippin'
Sleepin' in ditches switchin' prescriptions
Bangin' a random hoe and itchin'
I don't give a flyin' faeces
I ain't one with the human species
Slappin' the nurse, tryin' to up my C-C's
I fall apart, take all my pain
Turn it into art
Blowin' up a K-Mart and blame
It all on Mozart
Fuck I'm surprised I got a deal
Every two hours I take a pill
That's where I'm at, it's 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 I'm losin' my mind
I'm whacked out, on jack and blacked out
Trapped in a crackhour full
Of d-d-d-d-d doubt i got guilt to the hilt
I fight tears and fears
Been out for ten years
Hit a big bump off the mirror
Find me at www dot, I came to trouble you dot
Come here motherfucker, take your best shot
Suicidal, got a lot of demons to fight, I'll
Probably sit in a chair and put
My mouth around a rifle
I feel abused to lose the blues
I'll bring my booze, I'm in the who's who's
And dope fiends and floozies in the land
Preparing for news
These niggas are never choosy
The morning sun is like a
Sledgehammer to the forehead

And I'm barely here
Look in the mirror everyday
And slowly disappear
Been through a million and 67
Emotions in my short career riddle I fear
Staggered out in the street
Fall off a cliff, 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 I'm standin' still I
Can't stop storm chasin'
I stole a shell casin'
So close to overdose the night
And day hurts my eyes
Wishin' my death could be a surprise
My life should be more than
Four walls and a floor
But that's all that is mine, God
Give me a sign
Cause, I'm tryin' and dyin' at the same time
I'm not hesitatin', just waitin'

Heck yeah, comin' with the flurry
And like the spice up in your 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 spirit's so I got a story
The dude that taught me how
To rap was Ray Murray it's all I can do
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