Sometimes I wish it was still the same as before
Back when there was more people on stage and at the show
All the days I spent with family on Malcolm road
Never questioned loyalty from who I held the clo-sest
Whatever go up must come down, (Down, down, down, down)
Where I’m from you’d be surprised how fast shit get around (Round)
But why I hear the most when I take trips up out of town (Outta town, town)
Voices in my head they take a toll
Pour some, pour some more
The farther that I walk this path I end up more alone
Are you really here for me, I don’t know
Are you really here for me, or my soul, soul, soul, soul
Walk up in the store everything is affordable
Seven figure [?] can’t afford lose control (Bu)
Whatever go up must come down, (Down, down, down, down)
They love to see you up but love it more to see you down
Voices in my head they take a toll