OVER

Lemme get up out my place and go roll up a fuckin 8th

I jus focus on the cake and fuck bout what the drama say

Cold case, it ain't great, auntie died like yesterday

I might go in fuckin sane but God look over my shoulders, uh

Getting older, I ain't sober. hello Veah', now it's over

Might just crash out Inna Rover, been the same the same since mid October

I just feel like smoking floaters, rolling ganja, sipping soda

Never been a fuckin loner, just like staying in my corner

(Heart keep freezing, getting colder, but life roll just like a boulder

Never snorted on the kosher, but I'm swimming in the ocean

Mean green coating me, chilling in a fuckin sea

Docter say don't smoke the tree, but I need all my fuckin Spleez)