Yea AKA dead inside, aye On a high, on a high, on a fuckin high Rockstar, I'm the heir to the throne, I Chemtrails in the air, in the fuckin sky Tell me are we really gonna die East coast zombie walkin all alone cause he soulless All of you niggas is my clones, now I'm hopeless All I do is record when I'm focused All I see is demons and they moan bitch Got ex hoes at the expo Your bitch a bombshell so she love the way I explode Shawty what you really wanna do You better tell me that these feelings are true On a high, on a high, on a fuckin high Rockstar, I'm the heir to the throne, I Chemtrails in the air, in the fuckin sky Tell me are we really gonna die I'm soulless Bitch, I'm soulless Yah, I'm soulless