Fever

[Hook]
I doubt that this is love
But I dont got enough of it
A fever when it comes
A fever when it doesnt hit
I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call
I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call
[Verse 1]
Blacked out, lit up, no sleep in my system
Misspelled my own name, passwords well I guessed em
Maxims, well I test em, bedroom just closing in
Yesterdays too distant, write it down so I dont forget
I said I-I Ive got some missed calls, oversights
Messages that Ill never get , pitfalls of a broken life
Texted him, no supply, waiting on **** to level off
Swear if I spill it Ill make sure to save it up off the carpet I plan to be taking off
Indigo shades, windows all tinted
Its just a phase that maybe Ill finish
Went from minimum wage to maybe no limit
Im just afraid that my cynical ways might mean that I wont be ending the sentence
[Hook]
I doubt that this is love
But I dont got enough of it
A fever when it comes
A fever when it doesnt hit
I doubt that this is love
Feeling more like suffering
Cause even when it comes
And even when it doesnt hit
I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call
I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call
Guess Ill be blowing it all (x9)
[Verse 2]
White teeth, real gold, head spinning like real slow
Wake me up at 10, 20s in my billfold
Got me with that steel toe, should have known theres a price to pay
Might be why I feel so ****** up like any time of day
I mean I-I Ive got some deadlines, concerns
Asking me about how Ive been, said fine but Im unsure
Next line on the curb, you could say that thats desperate
But panic been seizing my chest, Ive been pressed to the ceiling, Im needing a sedative
Spinning in place, wanting a respite
Point that I break, not gonna respect it
Yeah Im in LA, but my mind is in Texas
Like **** it but what can I say when nothing remains out of the question
[Hook]
I doubt that this is love
But I dont got enough of it
A fever when it comes
A fever when it doesnt hit
I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call, call
I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call
Guess Ill be blowing it all (x9)
Blowing it all (x8)