Fame prod.eros Lyrics

I could give you the bad kind of fame

But instead gave you one chance to reclaim

Your dignity or self imagery, so I forgave your ''mistake''

Still wonder, was your excuse real or fake

You change face like a shedding snake

But your old, twisting patterns remain

It's in your nature, you claim, so you're

not to blame,

Rolling up, feeling high, it's a vibe,

Cant deny

Loving weed, it's my creed, I'm living life, feeling fly

Doing what i want, when i want,

No rules to abide

Sippin on that purple haze,

got me feeling so alive