And I.IthinkI'm a god or some other *You know how I got when I'm in my headPink shadows in the basement,what?What's that pink shadow in the basement?I'm sorry,reality's boringI cut it up,I shut it down with a 40I probably went snortingMy head is distorted,I try to ignore itI try to ignore itI'm searching for glory,girl you know the storyGirl you know the storyDraws a * moneyI can hear the birds singDrives em fuckin money Fuckin up this whole thingDrives em fuckin money Anything that I needDrives em fuckin moneyDrives em fuckin money I can hear the birds sing Drives em fuckinmoney Fuckin up this whole thingDrives em fuckin money Anything that I needDrives em fuckin moneyI gotshots in frontGo play the chain in my pocketI can make it rain if I wanted toShe said you got shots cause I want her nowI told you that mine got to stop it Mama I'm sorry,reality's boringI cut it up and sit on down with a 40I probably won't start itMy head is distorted,I try to ignore itI try to ignore itSingingI need dozen * money,yeah A dozen *,damn I love itMaybe I should drop it,pick a different subjectMaybe it's deliberate if it's lacking substanceMaybe you still listen so I know you love itI know you love itWell I guess I could sell some nice thingsYou were right about how good my life's beenI'm sure your parents wouldn't like meThese circumstances can be frightening I guess it matters how you time thingsBalance addiction on a tight stream Money and drugs are all I think aboutSo I'ma drop this song and let the birds sing Damn, I love itKnow you love.
