dream

Aye huh, yuh huh, aye huh, yuh huh

Speakin no ill on a girl that done gave me the power to push all my troubles away

I'm just so tired, the fact that my chest and my stomach rumblin' with guilt everyday

Ion want nun but the best, but lately my head been convincing me I am the pest

Pop me some percs that come out of my pez, and I'm thinkin' that this it so lay me to rest

I go to therapy, talk to niggas bout a girl that I done give the time

Soon as that I do a crime, and I get put up on a stake, communicating on the decline

Man how can I manage, got to a point where I popped me a tab, throw up blood like I'm savage

It's poundin' my mind to the pulp, can't believe that this girl got me stalking and binging like babish

I don't want a bad bitch, I just want a Z that I'm missin that kept my life from ways I had it

The last thing I want is to fall in addictions and spiral right back into terrible habits