Boy~
No need to explain, baby
I know you been going through your head lady
Bullet in your brain, baby
Going insane, baby
Pharmaceuticals they be running through your veins, baby
Im tryna get my- get my paper, baby
Not be a savior, baby
I know you going through it
I aint mean to break it, baby
Come to smoke, come chill for a little bit
But no chit-chat, girl, Im not a fan of it
Yeah, baby, yous a bad *****
Get you a bag, girl
Anything I say youll be mad, girl
Whats going on in your mental
You resemble some sort of devil
Dont try to act like it angel
Relax and try to be playful
I gotta to go on my journey
Smoke dope there no need to worry
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
Baby