Shanax Bars - 4am Lyrics

Its 4am, im on the floor again
I score and then i score again
I snort and tore my orifice
So coarse, my metamorphosis
A world atop of tortoises
Contort a set of coordinates
Toward a sort of ordinance
Before us is an orphanage
A forest made of porcelain
Best inform the choruses
Listen for discordances
The chords are disproportionate
The forecast was unfortunate
I forgot to portion it
I was forced to forfeit it
Said he want a ski bunny
Come & look at me funny
Said, he better show some money
If he wanna call me honey
You can see im stunning
But why do i be stunting?
I can see you're fronting
This ain't really what you're wanting
Put a bar on my tongue
I got tar in my lungs
I play guitar & im hung
I'm going far & im young
Cus im smart? bitch you're dumb
Is this art? this is junk
I got heart, you got thumbs
Look how hard i've become
I dont wanna go home
Cus i dont wanna feel low
It's feeling fifty below
And time is moving so slow
Shaken up the snow-globe
Cocaine in my nose holes
My mind isn't mine to blow?
If i do, i don't even know

Its 4am, im on the floor again
I score and then i score again
I snort and tore my orifice
So coarse, my metamorphosis
A world atop of tortoises
Contort a set of coordinates
Toward a sort of ordinance
Before us is an orphanage
A forest made of porcelain
Best inform the choruses
Listen for discordances
The chords are disproportionate
The forecast was unfortunate
I forgot to portion it
I was forced to forfeit it
Said he want a ski bunny
Come & look at me funny
Said, he better show some money
If he wanna call me honey
You can see im stunning
But why do i be stunting?
I can see you're fronting
This ain't really what you're wanting
Put a bar on my tongue
I got tar in my lungs
I play guitar & im hung
I'm going far & im young
Cus im smart? bitch you're dumb
Is this art? this is junk
I got heart, you got thumbs
Look how hard i've become
I dont wanna go home
Cus i dont wanna feel low
It's feeling fifty below
And time is moving so slow
Shaken up the snow-globe
Cocaine in my nose holes
My mind isn't mine to blow?
If i do, i don't even know