wont stress
Think my brain workin less, drugs sucessfuly repressed
All my thoughts yes, now i think i won't stress
But the hate still goin, leavin wounds open
Pink heroin still flowin, wit sum liquor hurt my organs
Dont follow what i do, im evil and i misuse
Drugs like they food, what a life i gon 2
Ain give myself options 2 loose
Drugs muney sanity all issues
Jus more pain i can use, even more 2 go through
So i jus cut this pint, make a sale feel alright
Get high think bout life, wastin thru the night
Girl message i ignore, i’ll message back jus gotta pour
Lil syrup need sumore, then i pass out on the floor
Think my brain workin less, drugs sucessfuly repressed
All my thoughts yes, now i think i won't stress
But the hate still goin, leavin wounds open
Pink heroin still flowin, wit sum liquor hurt my organs
