I can't help myself, I I need some help I help myself, I think I need some help I help myself, I think I need some help I say I love my mama, knows I does I my family, my cousins, that's my blood I love music, it come from up above I my niggas and I love my bitches I love everybody listenin' If you rich or poor, so The whole world we in Everything livin' in it Trees to the bugs forget about my plug 'Cause but not least I love drugs I love I can't help myself, I think I some help I can't help myself, I think I need some
They say the apple don't fall far from the Apple a day, it keep the doctors I wonder if my father got more than me But I can't ask him, the doctors couldn't save him, baby My mama clean as water, hallelujah We opposites, I'm dirty as this Fanta mix We Qualitesters, we find no Hi-Tech, I ain't lyin', nigga Act on the low for the high, nigga Whole squad full of codeine fiends OG by the OZ, and I owe the weed man down the street Monster off them Xannies, I might have me one Mix it the syrup, Perc' on top of that Then be numb, if I don't wake up, tell 'em...
I love my mama, Lord I does I my family, my cousins, that's my blood I love this music, it come up above I my niggas and I love my bitches I everybody that's listenin' If you rich or poor, so I love the whole world we in And everything livin' in it From the trees down to the Can't about my plug 'Cause but not least I love drugs but not least I love drugs (Purple still in)
Molly got me rollin', got me rollin', I got the sniffles, need a box of (Blow it!) I got issues, I ain't talkin' about a newspaper Talkin' about the that come with this new paper My new bitch in the next room in the nude, day, blinds open—see the view, nigga? Cornea, so scarred can't look myself up in the But if I I would say: "Who is you, nigga?!" What's become of Herb son? Wasn't for these I'd probably be on my third son That was they decision, for the Just my conscience That don't it better, nigga You I know better, nigga
I love my mama, knows I does I my family, my cousins, that's my blood I love music, it come from up above I my niggas and I love my bitches I love that's listenin' If you or poor, so what? I love the whole world we in And everything that's in it From the down to the bugs forget about my plug 'Cause last but not least I drugs Last but not I love drugs I can't help myself, I think I need help I help myself, I think I need some help
You ain't never seen a so fresh You ain't seen a junky so fresh Think I some help You ain't never seen a junky so You never seen a junky so fresh, so fresh, no I I need some help Junky so You never seen a junky so fresh, so fresh, no I think I need help I love my You ain't never seen a junky so fresh, so You ain't never seen a Lords I does I think I some help, I need some help I my mama I need help, I need some help Lord knows I Can you go me some help?
what I'm sayin'. That's why you don't need a Xan, cuz. I said time flies... Didn't you hear I said? I time flies. Time flies, love fades... Goddamn, man!
to marijuana, addicted to cigarettes Codeine's my concubine, cocaine Adderall Admiral, absolutely, Danny credit 30 flow, exactly how Saudi said it Season pass to land, Hennessy in my piss Can't I'm psychic off them psychedelics And for the kids lookin' up to me for I've seen No, I don't need any of things to do anything
All my brethren, I pray for mercy And you alleviate my pain You dwell in the glory of God to the sufferance of this Your humble Grant me health, well-being, and