Chris Chaos - Highs & Lows

(Yuh, Yuh)
Money, drugs, sex, love
Hate, hugs, bars, clubs
Chasing, highs, facing ,lows
Getting, by, just for, show
Money, drugs, sex, love
Hate, hugs, bars, clubs
Chasing, highs, facing ,lows
Getting, by, just for, show
Man I'm high status, flyer than the average
Badder than the baddest, pockets fatter than the fattest
Self-made savage, sent to Earth to cause damage
For those who can't stand it, or hate that my advantage
Flow layered like a sandwich, I can even flow in Spanish
Hola, como 'stas bonita, lady we should just vanish
Podemos fumar, la canabis y tomar
Cual quier bebida, que te gusta pistiar
O podemos besar, y si tu quieres gravar
Cuando asemos el amor, cause for sure I go hard
Used to cruise the boulevard, sippin' on some barr
Higher than a star, wit' my cousin droppin' bars
Freestylin', while I'm driving, cause I'm cloud nine vibin'
Watch your step, come inside, n listen to the psilocybin
Now I'm buzzin on some tea, caffeine for a G
No more lean, I'm clean, jus' water and some green
Money, Drugs, Sex, Love
Hate, Hugs, Bars, Clubs
Chasing Highs, Facing Lows
Getting by, just for show
Money, drugs, sex, love
Hate, hugs, bars, clubs
Chasing, highs, facing ,lows
Getting, by, just for, show
I was aggravated, so I chose to get faded
Used to drink a lotta poison, but since I've updated
High up in the trees, buzzin' like the bees
Eyes on the prize, let me check what I can see
Not too focused on the hocus, I'm protected by the G
All your threats are bogus, it ain't just you and me
I got status up in heaven, not as much as a reverend
But I'm still preaching God, and peace as a weapon
Of course sometimes we battle, so we don't become cattle
Walkin' aimless to a slaughter, cause cowards wanna tattle
Afraid to stand up, like an amateur on saddles
Break out of your slumber, here's my number for a sample
High status doesn't mean, some jewelry and some jeans
It means prayer, meditation, sacrifices for the dream
It ain't just about myself, it's also 'bout my seed
It means sharing what you can, and avoiding any greed
Money, Drugs, Sex, Love
Hate, Hugs, Bars, Clubs
Chasing, Highs, Facing, Lows
Getting, by, just for, show
Money, drugs, sex, love
Hate, hugs, bars, clubs
Chasing, highs, facing ,lows
Getting, by, just for, show
High off sugar, high off phones, taking TV to the dome
My computer chair's my throne, and my castle is my home
Or the bench outside, where I vibed so stoned
Workin' on these lyrics, or talkin' to the spirits
Holy moly, no one told me, one day I'd be an oldie
That new shit is so noisy, I don't understand it homie
Neva eva been phony, all your rhymes are baloney
Your Hack like Sony, or cheesy, macaroni
My soul's been training, so, I don't come off corny
From sunny days to raining, it never gets boring
Yeah I'm touring atmospheres, I'm out the stratosphere
I'll be right back , but for now, man I'm outta here
On a space ship, with a strap and a clip
You never know when one of your own is gonna trip
Hopefully nobody slips, but it comes with the status
Get a grip, take no shit, and show em who the baddest
Money, drugs, sex, love
Hate, hugs, bars, clubs
Chasing, highs, facing ,lows
Getting, by, just for, show
Money, drugs, sex, love
Hate, hugs, bars, clubs
Chasing, highs, facing ,lows
Getting, by, just for, show

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Chris Benitez

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