I quit cold turkey on them, microwave wasn't working

Dont take advice for my vices, got my own way of working

Like rain falling, withdraw in micro-waves of uncertain

like ya scratching for some lice, but ya head is malnourished

Seein' 'em Laser beam singin' put a ring in 'em

Why I'm talkin' bout violence? Niggas in Arena, huh

I told Serena, never disrespect me And my bling,

You look different when you sicker than Drinking the Marina

Shit get icky when I'm rolling a sticky

I get pissy when a man tries to tell me I'm bitchy

I'm getting itchy to put some stitches in yall head

Don't fuck with getting groceries, anxiety's "mall dread"

Tell me that you want the Indica I never finish ya

Stickin' to fuck seein' it thru I rep the image of a teacher

I will teach ya'll to each put your face up, face what?

The consequences of thinking you ain't nothin'

What, tell me you say the truth

Or cut you up and break a tooth

What, tell me you ate the fruit

Shit, I think they drank the juice

What, tell me would Jesus do

I think His ass would leave the room

What, tell me you say the truth

Or cut you up and break a tooth

What, tell me you ate the fruit

Shit, I think they drank the juice

What, tell me would Jesus do

I think His ass would leave the room

See it through

I'm not gon' see it through