This is as far as it goes, this the end of the road This the end of the rope, the other end of the throat It's suicidal, she wrote, this is the end of her show It's over, we doin' drugs till we in a coma We don't love these hoes, our hearts got colder It's hard out here for a lonely stoner I know I'm doin' drugs, but so what? Just pray to God I never throw up I pray to God my plug have power I pray to God my plugs still show up I know the last time we tried to rob him He lucky broke them, ain't fuckin' off him I'm drinkin', drivin' in a Bentley coupe So it's hard for me to drive, I move too slow I told you, baby, I ain't savin' no ho I only save the money and T-Hero I burned my old clothes and got some new clothes I left my old hoes and got some new hoes My brother got a chopper and it's kickin' like judo He shootin' while I'm drivin' a two-door This is as far as it goes, this the end of the road The other end of the throat, it's suicidal, she wrote This is the end of her show, it's over We doin' drugs till we in a coma This is as far as it goes, this the end of the road The other end of the throat, it's suicidal, she wrote This is the end of her show, it's over We doin' drugs till we in a coma I'm smokin' dope till I'm in a coma The moon rock on me, I love the aroma I get so high that I'm in the clouds With the fallen angels, demons with halos She love the coke but not Coca-Cola But she'll still pop it like a soda for ya Her name rings bells like a Motorola I let a bitch off like I'm her employer And she gon' ride like a rollercoaster And I'm gon' hide when the love is over But it's far from over, losin' composure And her coffin layin' stiff like a boulder This is as far as it goes, this the end of the road The other end of the throat, it's suicidal, she wrote This is the end of her show, it's over We doin' drugs till we in a coma This is as far as it goes, this the end of the road The other end of the throat, it's suicidal, she wrote This is the end of her show, it's over We doin' drugs till we in a coma