| I want to be like you |
| Feel like you, real like you |
| Walk like you, talk like you |
| In your skin, me and you |
| When I blow out the candles the room turns black |
| When I look in the mirror my face don’t match |
| When I think 'bout you baby, my eyes turn black |
| And I still think about you I can’t go back |
| 6 bags amnesia, to forget my past |
| Still trapped, nobody under my black mask |
| Skull cracked, no touching I got glitter hands |
| Make a blood pact, me and you, forever lasting |
| Make a wish for you baby, the wish turns blue |
| K-9 in the airport I look for you |
| When I look in the mirror the light turns green |
| Cause you don’t feel like me |
| Check my blood-work, how much is my blood worth |
| We sending controlled substances through customs |
| I’m not a crusher, I deserve to suffer |
| I know that love hurts but sometimes I wonder |
| Three sixes, two thirds |
| Thirty percent dirt |
| Sleeping under earth |
| Wake up, end the world |
| Who’ll still my hunger |
| Who’ll quench my thirst |
| First crush, you got burned |
| I’m ten percent sugar |
| Give no fuck about the fame, make me stressed out |
| I be with the same, make you stretched out |
| Baby got my back, like a rest now |
| Ain’t got no confidence, but I’m blessed now |
| I don’t walk like you shawty, flexed out |
| You know it’s still SBE and Drain Gang |
| Walk up in the club, they make it rain xans |
| Everybody talking, I’m the same man |
| Three sixes, two thirds |
| Thirty percent dirt |
| Sleeping under earth |
| Wake up, end the world |
| Who’ll still my hunger |
| Who’ll quench my thirst |
| First crush, you got burned |
| I’m ten percent sugar |