| All of the drugs they feel the same |
| It be so hard to change my ways |
| Got a new password on my phone |
| Never trust anyone no more |
| I been so stuck inside my low |
| I got a bag but I want more |
| All of this drip I swim to shore |
| Losin' my grip and I let go |
| All of my friends they disappeared |
| My enemies they always near |
| I roll it up and hit that spark |
| Taking my mind out of the dark |
| Demons go out when I pull in |
| This is my fuckin' medicine |
| High as a saint but I still sin |
| Heart is so cold you can’t get in |
| You, you, what am I supposed to do, do |
| I keep on losing you, you, fuck am I suppose to do, do |
| And I roll thru the drama with that marijuana |
| Green like an iguana, louder than nirvana |
| I been staying faded crashed down like a wave did |
| Stuck inside my ways and I ain’t never changing |
| I just put my mind at ease, OG strong like Hercules |
| I don’t need no time release, parachutes inside of me |
| In cleveland we sip liquor, freaking on these swishers |
| If I call you the plug then you best deliver |
| Got a disorder so I smoke a quarter |
| My mind goes numb an then I’m out of order |
| So many stacks I’m lookin' like a hoarder |
| Demons in my mind yeah that shit is torture |
| I been looking for heaven open up them google maps |
| And I am droppin' a pin God find me before I relapse |
| I been fucking with girls that never even knew my name |
| So tired of the game |
| All of the drugs they feel the same |
| It be so hard to change my ways |
| Got a new password on my phone |
| Never trust anyone no more |
| I been so stuck inside my low |
| I got a bag but I want more |
| All of this drip I swim to shore |
| Losin' my grip and I let go |
| All of my friends they disappeared |
| My enemies they always near |
| I roll it up and hit that spark |
| Taking my mind out of the dark |
| Demons go out when I pull in |
| This is my fuckin' medicine |
| High as a saint but I still sin |
| Heart is so cold you can’t get in |
| You, you, what am I supposed to do, do |
| I keep on losing you, you, fuck am I suppose to do, do |
| You, you, what am I supposed to do, do |
| I keep on losing you, you, fuck am I suppose to do, do |
| I been looking for heaven open up them google maps |
| And I am droppin' a pin God find me before I relapse |
| I been fucking with girls that never even knew my name |
| So tired of the game |