CD on the beat.CD on the beat.I'm on conscience.Ha!Let me be honest.I know I saw it with the first time.I cried and it's deep till my eyes rolled back.Like the only living I've ever loved.God damn it.She do cocaine in my basementI'm a doctor but I'm running out of patienceShe told me that she's trying to get closer to safeShe be fuckin' so much she in a linchRockstar, that's a starving fuckin' bitchHatin', but they still tryna take my kidNo, I'm not a bitch,but the world need you when I'm restin'I'mI'm only going to tell him that I'm wastedMy clothes are open,they say I'm a movie starHe don't know that I'm a demon living in hellI don't know, I don't knowHe's a man of my own,in my own glowAll I need is my own manAnd why me, boy?Why can't we be together, friend?I'm a woman, I ain't a letterheadShe ain't my mom,and he's my medicineDropout,) Waste,and I bar and I waste,fabrication,almost no one time,college traffic, So stupid,