And I.
I
think
I'm a god or some other *
You know how I got when I'm in my head
Pink shadows in the basement,
what?
What's that pink shadow in the basement?
I'm sorry,
reality's boring
I cut it up,
I shut it down with a 40
I probably went snorting
My head is distorted,
I try to ignore it
I try to ignore it
I'm searching for glory,
girl you know the story
Girl you know the story
Draws a * money
I can hear the birds sing
Drives em fuckin money Fuckin up this whole thing
Drives em fuckin money Anything that I need
Drives em fuckin money
Drives em fuckin money I can hear the birds sing Drives em fuckin
money Fuckin up this whole thing
Drives em fuckin money Anything that I need
Drives em fuckin money
I got
shots in front
Go play the chain in my pocket
I can make it rain if I wanted to
She said you got shots cause I want her now
I told you that mine got to stop it Mama I'm sorry,
reality's boring
I cut it up and sit on down with a 40
I probably won't start it
My head is distorted,
I try to ignore it
I try to ignore it
Singing
I need dozen * money,
yeah A dozen *,
damn I love it
Maybe I should drop it,
pick a different subject
Maybe it's deliberate if it's lacking substance
Maybe you still listen so I know you love it
I know you love it
Well I guess I could sell some nice things
You were right about how good my life's been
I'm sure your parents wouldn't like me
These circumstances can be frightening I guess it matters how you time things
Balance addiction on a tight stream Money and drugs are all I think about
So I'ma drop this song and let the birds sing Damn, I love it
Know you love.