| I’m not living life until it scares you |
| (You might want the) |
| You might want the truth but I’ma dare you |
| Cause I been bleeding on the page I signed my life to |
| Now I got way too many pens I’m talking voodoo |
| Now pick and choose |
| Red pill or blue |
| There ain’t a thing in my cabinet I’m afraid to do |
| Banging at the door |
| You got me on the floor |
| I got to sugarcoat another stupid metaphor? |
| So |
| I go low but I stay high |
| Seems like I don’t even try |
| This world is burning me alive |
| Welcome to my paradise |
| All the darkness comes to light |
| Shows the things that I can’t hide |
| Now you see the ugly side |
| Welcome to my |
| Welcome, welcome |
| Welcome, welcome |
| Welcome, welcome |
| I’m getting really good at seeing double (double) |
| I’m (fucked) in every way but keep it subtle |
| You know I like it when you bite, take off the muzzle |
| It’s trouble |
| I can’t get enough of the jungle |
| The rumble |
| Now pick and choose |
| Red pill or blue |
| There ain’t a thing in my cabinet I’m afraid to do |
| Banging at the door |
| You got me on the floor |
| I got to sugarcoat another stupid metaphor? |
| So |
| I go low but I stay high |
| Seems like I don’t even try |
| This world is burning me alive |
| Welcome to my paradise |
| All my darkness comes to light |
| Shows the things that I can’t hide |
| Now you see the ugly side |
| Welcome to my |
| Welcome, welcome |
| Welcome, welcome |
| I get a little lost to have a good time |
| No matter what the cost |
| You gotta pay the price |
| You gotta go off to |
| Get out of your mind |
| Welcome to my paradise |