
[NotaBene]
Made it out the depths of hell
Man, I got stories to tell !
I ducked shots
And when I fell
These damn demons kept on swinging to no avail !
I'm so defiant
I'm made of iron
Got a fucking thick skin and the heart of a lion
These devils will sell shit, I ain't buying
I guess they just wanted to get rich or die tryin'...
And I just wanna fly off a cliff
Dive into the ocean's abyss
And make love to the sound of the rain
Lie on the grass
And bask in the sun's domain
Made to fight, embraced the strifes
Regained my sight, the lights have done changed my life
I played with fire but now I'm gonna blaze the sky !
[Manon] [Chorus]
High on life ! Yeah !
I never thought that I'd be feeling so
High on life ! Yeah-eh-eah-eh-eh-eah !
High on life ! Yeah !
I never thought that I'd be feeling so
High on life ! Yeah-eh !
[NotaBene]
Writing's on the wall
The sky's about to fall
Scattered and battered, we had to battle by default
Fuck your double standards, understand we want it all
Punching holes in our sails
Aren't ya hoping we fail ?
When will you fuckers get it
You're fooling yourselves !
My heart is intact but my soul is a wreck
And if I fade to black then I shall resurrect !
Rising from the ashes
Glide over the masses
You flash the cash
I match it with passion !
I'm actually
Hard-headed, unshattered, untethered
You baldheaded buffoons raise funds, I raise standards
And I'm made to fight, embraced the strifes
Regained my sight, the lights have done changed my life
I played with fire but now I'm gon' blaze the sky !
[Chorus] x2
[NotaBene]
Is it real ? Is it a dream ? Or is it wishful thinking ?
My ticket is to fake it 'til I make it
Don't need weed nor smack
Don't need crack cocaine
Or amphetamines for better dreams ; I'm gon' be okay !
'Cause I'm high off adrenaline, no Ritalin can match my buzz
Whatcha peddlin' ? I'm settling for that little rush
Now, who woulda thunk it ? I done sunk and then I rose back up
Dare to push me ? You gon' get smacked up !
I'm higher than the ceiling
Don't need penicillin, amoxicillin, all the ''cillins''
There's no killing all these feelings
There's a power to life and if you're nice, then I can share it with you
The world is broken, I can fix it with truth
Now who's to say that I'm supposed to be this
Or I'm supposed to be that
When all these bureaucrats are full of crap
And they crafted a trap, but my mind is the key
And I wish that you could see things like me...