[Hook]
Pills
Deep in the Hollywood Hills
Designer down to the heels
You know that nothing is real?

[Post-Hook]
Lust?
There’s not a chance I’m in love
What’s left if we don’t have trust?
What’s left if we don’t have drugs?

[Verse 1]
High
I’m only tryna get by
My vision used to be wide
They’re waiting for me to die to say how great I was when I was alive
They think my worth is my price
My ego cost me my life
If we’re at war, pick a side

[Verse 2]
Just pray you’re not at your peak
This city’s not for the weak
Don’t wear your heart on your sleeve
There’s always blood on the leaves
Don’t let them know that you bleed
[Hook]
Pills
Deep in the Hollywood Hills
Designer down to the heels
You know that nothing is real?