Good Things (The Well) [feat. Caye & Alec Joseph]

Why do all good things come from hell World flipped upside-down, man, I swear I slipped up and drank from the well I played myself (It was written on the wall) Overcomplicating my head (Ever so subliminal) Liquor, cigarette in my hand (Sell your soul to have it all) All this pleasure tight in my chest I lose my breath Take one hit and close your eyelids Push your problems out your mind Live in today, for tomorrow I'm never coming back down Why do all good things come from hell World flipped upside-down man I swear I slipped up and drank from the well I played myself All that goes up comes tumbling down It pulls you in and spits you out Temptation's loud, don't make a sound Turn back around, turn back around All that goes up comes tumbling down It pulls you 6 feet underground Temptation's loud, don't make a sound Turn back around, turn back around