lately I been feelin kinda ill, sick and sick spittin for that real thrill
cough spill like im inhaling car exhaust, shit lookin for a new jill to get me off
but i got what i need for real, that purple kill, call it nyquil
a drink or two knock me off my feet for you, new addiction bringin through
help me sleep better than klonny do, and lord knows thats all i needed too
slip outta bed, mind escapes my head at a quarter past two
skin begins to tear itself from the hell i been sentenced to
nightmares outweigh dreams, got me fiendin like silent screams
fuck it, more and more till i bleed, lord knows sleep is all i need