She say I need help
(Huh)
Can't help myself
(Huh)
In love with the meds
Trues on my ass held with a belt
(Huh)
She tryna get right
Told that b**h kick rocks, she's stepping left
(Huh)
She tryna get higher than me
Told that b**h you meeting death
(Haha)
I be on downers right now as we speak
In about a half hour Ill pop four pills
And Ill be too geeked
I love benzos, amphetamines', opiates, and fashion things
(Huh, Yeah)
I be wearing that shit you see in magazines
(Huh, Yeah)
Ma I'm just too sorry I'm aggy
I'm just too tweaked
(Huh, Yeah)
Mix my uppers with all these scripts and some caffeine
(Huh, Yeah)
Got a lot on my plate don't speak on what's the deal with me
(Huh, Yeah)
Got trauma on my mind about the things that I've seen
Huh, Yeah
That EDD don't come through, better get a job
I spend your paycheck on some shit that might just stop your fucking heart
My bros be smoking dope so strong
That shit reeks up the fucking yard
I be so god damn high, can't f**k that b**h I just can not get hard
I don't know where I'm going can't even steer my car
(Oh yeah)
V lone stamped on my back I make this shit look hard
(Oh yeah)
I hope one day my b**h and bros cant hit the stars
(Oh yeah)
I love benzos with all my heart, but don't pop bars
They say I need help
Tell em close they mouth
Skrt off in the car
Skrt skrt wear a seatbelt
(Yeah)
I know what I do is wrong, but I can't help myself
All these pills they slow me up when I need mental wealth
She say I need help
(Huh)
Can't help myself
(Huh)
In love with the meds
Trues on my ass held with a belt
(Huh)
She tryna get right
Told that b**h kick rocks, she's stepping left
(Huh)
She tryna get higher than me
Told that b**h you meeting death
(Haha)
She say I need help
(Huh)
Can't help myself
(Huh)
In love with the meds
Trues on my ass held with a belt
(Huh)
She tryna get right
Told that b**h kick rocks, she's stepping left
(Huh)
She tryna get higher than me
Told that b**h you meeting death
(Haha)
