If I knew you couldn't control your hormones I'd sell you sex too

The subject, the victim, what's the next move

Lifted on the caffeine your high too

Life is what you do

Sometimes fine, but you hit the blunt too

Mood after, mood don't know what to do

What to do with the gin in my hand

Pictures in my hand, pictures on the stand

Scared to live life, but live right

Noted in my journal

Say it sounds right