Deal With This Hurt (Rockstar In His Prime) (Studio Session)

I'm a rockstar in his prime

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

That don't make no sense, do it? Haha

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

If I drink too much of this syrup, then I won't fly

I'm a rockstar in his prime

Rockstar in his prime

Rockstar in his prime

Rockstar in his prime

Rockstar in his prime

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly

I can't deal with this hurt on my own

I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly

I can't deal with this hurt on my own

I can't deal with this hurt

Everything's just fine

Minus the fact, I'm losing my mind

Timeless in fact, I know it's my time

Prime time, limelights

Tears on the Saint Laurent

Feel like punching a wall, but I don't wanna break the watch

It was just a year ago, I was tellin' people watch

Thanking God, it was a part of the plot

It feel like part of me alive and part of me not

I'm tracing my steps, tryna' see where this insanity started

I'm too high to talk right now, I'm sorry, beg my pardon

This not a trend, it's how I'ma deal with my demons regardless

Oh, yeah, Devil pulling up a chair, he sittin' right over there

Tellin' me I should be scared, God in my fuckin' ear

Told me it's nothing to fear

I forgot to mention that the Devil tryna' be my friend

Do you hear how confusing this is?

I was at the lowest of points, feelin' like callin' it quits

Ain't nobody understand

You should be happy, nigga, you're rich, that's what everybody says

Anxiety is a ugly bitch, too ugly to comprehend

So I get high and fuck that bitch

Prayin' for the upper hand, I hope that He hear my prayers

Devil really want my soul, he gon' keep it in his lair

Me, I'm just gon’ keep a pole, paranoia in the air

Everybody gettin' killed, I won't be a part of it

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly

I can't deal with this hurt on my own

I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly

I can't deal with this hurt on my own

I can't deal with this hurt

Walk this way, baby, talk this way

Get this cash, I'ma count this cake

Got a pretty mouth, I'ma fuck yo' face

If I go broke, back to pushing weight, hey

Walk this way, baby, talk this way

Get to the bag, and count that face

Shorty got a pretty mouth, I'ma fuck her face

If I go broke, then it's back pushing weight, hey

All I know is get the cash, get the bag, all that

Got a choppa on my hip, I let it blast, fall back

Fuck a bad bitch then kick her out, what you call that?

American Idol, she was trying out, ain't no call back

Every day I ball till I fell out, oh, yeah

Niggas talkin' stupid, I ain't want they ass in here

Red beam on the glizzy, shoot you down like a reindeer

With them red coats, I feel like I'm Paul Revere

Juice WRLD, it's Juice WRLD

I split this shit in two worlds, for your girl

I gave your bitch her own world, that's her world

She still live in Juice WRLD, in Juice WRLD, oh

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly

I can't deal with this hurt on my own

I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly

I can't deal with this hurt on my own

I can't deal with this hurt

Uh, catch me if you can

Choppa from a different country, that bitch from Iran

It's funny when I up it, them niggas said I ran

I never gave no fuck, I'm on my fucking shit again

Every day I get buckets, I just told your bitch to suck it

If you ain't talkin' 'bout money, fuck it

I'm gon' go ahead and change the subject

Thinkin' nothin' of it, bake a nigga like a oven

Told this bitch I need some lovin'

After that, she sucked it

Falling apart, falling apart

Prescription meds, all in my head

I'm so high, I don't know what I said

Misunderstood, that's understood

Just as I want, I do just as I should

Uh, numb, I don't ever wanna feel this numb

I don't ever wanna feel this old

Especially when I'm too damn, young

I feel too numb, I don't ever wanna feel this numb

I don't ever wanna feel this high

I don't wanna ever feel this stuck

I don't ever wanna feel fucked up

But every day, I'm getting too fucked up

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly

I can't deal with this hurt on my own

I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime

If I take too many percs, then I won't die

If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly

I can't deal with this hurt on my own

I can't deal with this hurt, haha