I used to get high for a living
Believing everything that I saw on my TV
I used to get high for a living
Eating all the bullshit food that they sold me

Escape, can’t wait, all trying to get away
From this place man, that we’re feeling
Can’t deal, can’t feel what’s real
All trying to conceal, all this time we’re stealing

What’s wrong, get along, just prolong all the thoughts
You got going on, on the inside
Appease, stand at ease, just try to please
All the apathy that you’re trying to hide

How now, brown cow
Did we get from this standing place
And now we’re kneeling

Til then, my friend
You must contend
With the monster that you’re feeding

John Butler

Life’s a bitch and then you die, that’s why we get high
Cause you never know when you’re gonna go

Nas

Mitch: I used to do drugs.

I still do, but I used to, too.