These n*ggas blowin' my high
What a surprise
Yea
These b*tches snakes in disguise
All on my line
Yea
I drop a few bars
Now I'm ready to sign
Yea
Your girl give me h*ad
I'm all in the back of her mind
Yea
You see the change
You see the change
No whips no diamond rings
Just feeling like you 'bout to go insane
You pop a pill
You pop a pill
You dream of dollar bills
When you make it they askin' how you feel
See me
Smokin' up feelin' so wheezy
Rollin' up
Spark it up easy
Tinted whip never could see me
I'm clouding my brain
I'm stayin' alert
Pulling up jumpin' like it was a vert
The tires go skirt
Im handin' her skirt
You see the change
You see the change
No whips no diamond rings
Just feeling like you 'bout to go insane
You pop a pill
You pop a pill
You dream of dollar bills
When you make it they askin' how you feel
Way to reply
We pull up before you could slide
She open her eyes
Open the door she jumpin' inside
Sayin' she havin' the time of her life
Time of her life?
Time of her life
Wait 'til she see what's waitin' inside
Dinner and table we eatin' divine
She skipping the meal she comin' inside
Smoke it
Drink it
Pop it
Bang it
No thinkin'
No thinkin'
No thinkin'
No thinkin'
Smoke it
Drink it
Pop it
Bang it
No thinkin'
No thinkin'
No thinkin'
No thinkin'
Know it's not yourself but this is how it goes
You show your lack of style and that's just how you bound to blow
The formula ain't never been original
You play the game and now tryin' to get an album sold
I'm surrounded by the muses and they gonna be the death of me
Some pills and marijuana yea that's sure to be the recipe
I'm callin' to the angels that are watching over me
My mind is dark and I'm gettin' high to the point where I can see
The point of no return is seeded in the place I want to be
Which is lack of care and lack of things forever haunting me
I pray my pain is washed over like I'm layin' at the beach
I'm too many down and hopin' that somebody pray for me
Pray for me
It's feeling like this is the only way for me
I'm crippled by my pain and my forever darkened memory
My therapy is laced through this tape it's the melody
It's my instructions to tell myself just how to take care of me
Your conscience ain't around
You don't need nothing else
Sobriety is somethin' that you've never felt
Your pain keeps you humble thats why you feel torn
If you're feeling this then this is likely your song