Take yo jealous ass to therapy

I told you bitch im never free

I got 2 or 3 tabs of lsd

And my homies taking ecstasy

Im lying down and your next to me

These drugs my only remedies

But ur still in my memories

I switch and change identities

My visual are warped

I don’t need support

I need hennsesy and a silver with ketamine to snort

These faces are warped

My skin begin to absorb

I’m going smaller the walls are talking reality distorts

Why does everyone look mad

What the fuck did i take

I just fеll into my couch cause it’s fucking made of cake

Candy land is my dеstination, this what i create

And the ceiling starts to laugh at me

Am i almost awake?

No i’m dead dead dead

Bitch i sink into my bed

I travel to other lands

Just to make some more bread

I got universal cash i get universal head

Imma take some more of that shit til the very fucking end

Oh man!

FUCK IT