Otherside
Paul D. Lewis Lyrics


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Oh girl, this boat is sinking,
There's no sea left for me,
And how the sky gets heavy
When you are underneath it
Oh, I want to sail away from here
And God
He came down down down down down down down down
And said (down down down down down down down down)
Nothing (down down down down down down down down)

He rolled up asked him what he was sippin' on
Said "Lean, you wanna hit it dawg?"
That's the same stuff Weezy sippin' huh?
And tons of other rappers that be spittin' hard
Yep yep he had five up on
When he passed him that styrofoam
The Easter pink, heard it in a rhyme before
Finally got to see what all the hype was on
And then he took a sip sittin' in the Lincoln
Thinking he was pimpin' as he listened to the system
Little did he know that it was just as addictive as bass
Not the kind of hit from the kick drum
Hot box let the bass bump
Take it to face, gulp
Months later the use went up
And every blunt was accompanied by the pink stuff
But goddamn, he loved that feeling
Purple rain coated in the throat
Just so healin'
Medicine alleviate the sickness
Liquid to fix and it comes with a cost
Wake up, cold sweat, scratchin', itchin'
Try to escape the skin that barely fit him
Gone, get another bottle just get a couple swallows headed towards the bottom
Couldn't get off it
Didn't even think he had a problem
Though he couldn't sleep without getting nauseous
Room spinnin'
Thinking he might of sipped just a little bit too much of that cough syrup
His eyelids closed shut
Sat back in the chair
Clutching that cup
Girlfriend came and a couple of hours later said his name
Shook him, but he never got up

Never got up, never got up
We live on the cusp of death thinkin' that it won't be us
It won't be us, it won't be us, it won't be us
Nah, it won't be us

Oh girl, this boat is sinking,
There's no sea left for me,
And how the sky gets heavy
When you are underneath it
Oh I want to sail away from here
And God
Came down down down down down down down down
And said (down down down down down down down down)
Nothing (down down down down down down down down)

And he just wanted to act like them
He just wanted to rap like him
Us as rappers underestimate the power and the effects we have on these kids
Blunt passed
Ash in a tin, pack being pushed, harassed by the feds
The fact of it is most people that rap like this talkin' about some shit they haven't lived
Surprise, you know the drill
Trapped in a box declined record sales
Follow the formula
Violence, drugs and sex sells
So we try to sound like someone else
This is not Californication
There's no way to glorify this pavement
Syrup, percocet, and an eighth day will leave you broke, depressed and emotionally vacant

Despite how Lil Wayne lives
It's not conducive to being creative
And I know 'cause he's my favorite
And I know 'cause I was off that same mix
Rationalize the shit that I try after I listen to "Dedication"
But he's an alien
I'd sip that shit, pass out or play PlayStation
Months later I'm in the same place
No music made, feeling like a failure
And trust me it's not dope to be twenty-five and move back to your parents basement
I've seen my peoples' dreams die
I see what they can be denied
And "weed's not a drug" that's denial
Groundhog day life repeat each time
I've seen Oxycontin take three lives
I grew up with them, we used to chief dimes
I've seen cocaine bring out the demons inside
Cheatin' and lyin'
Friendship cease, no peace in the mind
Stealin' and takin' anything to fix the pieces inside
Broken, hopeless, headed nowhere
Only motivation for what the dealer's supplyin'
That rush, that drug, that dope
Those pills, that crumb, that roach
Thinkin' I would never do that
Not that drug
Growin' up nobody ever does
Until you're stuck lookin' in the mirror
Like I can't believe what I've become
Swore I was gonna be someone
And growin' up everyone always does
We sell our dreams and our potential to escape through that buzz
Just keep me up, keep me up
Hollywood here we come

Oh girl, this boat is sinking,
There's no sea left for me,
And how the sky gets heavy when you are underneath it
Oh, I want to sail away from here
And God
He came down down down down down down down down




And said (down down down down down down down down)
Nothing

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Paul D. Lewis's song "Otherside" explore the dangers of addiction and getting caught up in the destructive lifestyles portrayed in the rap culture. The opening lines describe feeling trapped in a sinking boat with no escape, with the sky feeling heavy overhead. The singer then imagines sailing away from this destructive environment. As the song continues, the lyrics shift to a narrative about drug addiction, with references to the abuse of codeine and other drugs. The singer, caught up in a cycle of addiction, experiences both the physical and emotional toll of drug abuse, including insomnia, nausea, and depression. While recognizing the power of the music industry to influence young people, the song also highlights the dangers of rap culture perpetuating harmful behaviors.


Overall, the song speaks to the dangers of romanticizing addiction, and the importance of resisting societal pressures to conform to dangerous lifestyles.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh girl, this boat is sinking,
The singer is in a desperate situation and needs to escape.


There's no sea left for me,
The singer feels like they are trapped and there is no way out.


And how the sky gets heavy When you are underneath it
The singer feels weighed down and overwhelmed by their circumstances.


Oh, I want to sail away from here
The artist desires to escape their current situation and start anew.


And God He came down down down down down down down down And said (down down down down down down down down) Nothing (down down down down down down down down)
The artist feels abandoned by God and is not receiving any guidance or help.


He rolled up asked him what he was sippin' on Said "Lean, you wanna hit it dawg?" That's the same stuff Weezy sippin' huh? And tons of other rappers that be spittin' hard Yep yep he had five up on When he passed him that styrofoam The Easter pink, heard it in a rhyme before Finally got to see what all the hype was on And then he took a sip sittin' in the Lincoln Thinking he was pimpin' as he listened to the system Little did he know that it was just as addictive as bass Not the kind of hit from the kick drum Hot box let the bass bump Take it to face, gulp Months later the use went up And every blunt was accompanied by the pink stuff But goddamn, he loved that feeling Purple rain coated in the throat Just so healin' Medicine alleviate the sickness Liquid to fix and it comes with a cost
The singer describes the dangerous and addictive nature of using cough syrup as a recreational drug.


Wake up, cold sweat, scratchin', itchin' Try to escape the skin that barely fit him Gone, get another bottle just get a couple swallows headed towards the bottom Couldn't get off it Didn't even think he had a problem Though he couldn't sleep without getting nauseous Room spinnin' Thinking he might of sipped just a little bit too much of that cough syrup His eyelids closed shut Sat back in the chair Clutching that cup Girlfriend came and a couple of hours later said his name Shook him, but he never got up Never got up, never got up
The singer portrays the physical and emotional toll that drug addiction takes on a person.


We live on the cusp of death thinkin' that it won't be us It won't be us, it won't be us, it won't be us Nah, it won't be us
The artist acknowledges the danger of drug addiction and denial of its consequences.


Came down down down down down down down down And he just wanted to act like them He just wanted to rap like him Us as rappers underestimate the power and the effects we have on these kids Blunt passed Ash in a tin, pack being pushed, harassed by the feds The fact of it is most people that rap like this talkin' about some shit they haven't lived Surprise, you know the drill Trapped in a box declined record sales Follow the formula Violence, drugs and sex sells So we try to sound like someone else This is not Californication There's no way to glorify this pavement Syrup, percocet, and an eighth day will leave you broke, depressed and emotionally vacant Despite how Lil Wayne lives It's not conducive to being creative And I know 'cause he's my favorite And I know 'cause I was off that same mix Rationalize the shit that I try after I listen to "Dedication" But he's an alien I'd sip that shit, pass out or play PlayStation Months later I'm in the same place No music made, feeling like a failure And trust me it's not dope to be twenty-five and move back to your parents basement
The artist criticizes the rap industry for promoting drug use and the negative influence it has on young people. He also reflects on his personal experiences with drug addiction and the negative impact it had on his creative abilities and overall life.


I've seen my peoples' dreams die I see what they can be denied And "weed's not a drug" that's denial Groundhog day life repeat each time I've seen Oxycontin take three lives I grew up with them, we used to chief dimes I've seen cocaine bring out the demons inside Cheatin' and lyin' Friendship cease, no peace in the mind Stealin' and takin' anything to fix the pieces inside Broken, hopeless, headed nowhere Only motivation for what the dealer's supplyin' That rush, that drug, that dope Those pills, that crumb, that roach Thinkin' I would never do that Not that drug Growin' up nobody ever does Until you're stuck lookin' in the mirror Like I can't believe what I've become Swore I was gonna be someone And growin' up everyone always does We sell our dreams and our potential to escape through that buzz Just keep me up, keep me up Hollywood here we come
The artist reflects on the devastating impact that drug addiction has had on the lives of those around him as well as his own struggles with addiction. He acknowledges the destructive cycle of addiction and the lies people tell themselves to justify drug abuse.


And how the sky gets heavy when you are underneath it
The singer reiterates the feeling of being weighed down and overwhelmed by one's circumstances.


Nothing
The artist leaves the final line empty, perhaps to emphasize the idea that without change, there is nothing left but despair and hopelessness.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Benjamin Haggerty, Ryan S Lewis, Christopher Mansfield

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