Temporal

I feel Like Popping something, Smoking something, Drinking something

Hit four shots of that Tron but it ain’t gon change nothing

I feel Like Popping something, Smoking something, Drinking something

Hit ah bag of that purp but it ain’t gon change nothing

I feel Like Popping something, Smoking something, Drinking something

Hit four of them Vicodines but it ain’t gon change nothing

I feel Like Popping something, Smoking something, Drinking something

Same doodoo different toilet, but it ain’t gon change nothing

And it ain’t gon take away this pain that’s buried in my soul

And it ain’t gon take away the fact that boy left me cold

And it ain’t gon bring my homies back I hope they made it in