Would you love me?

Baby, would you love me if I'm not shit

Popping pillies every week, I'm feeling nauseous

If you getting into beans, proceed with caution My mind telling me OD, I'm out of options

I love to see you on your knees, she sucking topless

Brought about my own defeat with all the nonsense

All that medicine is really just some toxins

Baby, will you love me if I'm not shit

Baby will you love me when I'm nauseous

Popping molly every week, my stomach turning

Now my body feeling weak, is that concerning Smoking weed to boost the molly, I feel my lungs burning

Trying to get away from drugs, but I'm yearning