PaulieNo need to explain, babyI know you've been going through your thingLately, bullet in your brain, babyGoing insane, babyPharmaceuticals, they be running through your veins, babyI'm trying to get my paper, babyI'll be your savior, babyI know you're going through itI ain't mean to break you, babyCome smoke, come chill for a little bitBut no chit-chat, girl, I'm not a fan of itAh, ah, ahYeah, baby, you's a bad bitchBut you a bad girlAnything I say, you'll be mad, girlWhat's going on in your mental?You resemble some sort of devilDon't try to act like an angelRelax and try to be playfulI got to go on my journeySmoke dope, there's no need to worryAh, ah, ah