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