In This Room

It smells like drugs and Bad decisions in this room Don't know when I'll be home soon I'm on the corner of division and fifth I had to grab some air real quick Some may call it a problem I call it career There's just no way that we can solve them So we'll just steer clear It smells like drugs and Bad decisions in this room Waiting for myself to bloom I'm not a loner more a stoner My friend I think I will be till the end Some may call it a problem I call it career There's just no way that we can solve them So we'll just steer clear Some may say that we mauled them All of our insides So until we evolve son We'll just run and hide