Lirik

I just want to touch a ticket like a carny 'Gielas look like they was issued by the army I fell asleep mid-sip and my cup went soggy Full night's rest I still woke up groggy Italian feet, organ transplant recipient Glock beam turn a white man to an Indian Big buffs look like I'm sleep, but I'm vigilant Think you sipping Tris, but that cup is a predicament Cinnamon GATs never stepping on the cracks Walk into the Saks, menswear ransacked Off a pill that makes a stressed man relax I'm Eminem, if the drank around, I'll relapse Everything is facts like a document I take a Oxy' at the same time I take collagen I make the soda pop have Parkinson's I take a biotin at the same time I take Klonopin I walk into Margiela and the clerk look like a pharmacist They want to buy my soul, but I don't care what the offer is God got me, he would get you too if you confess your sins I know this pill real 'cause my God is sovereign Cinnamon GATs never stepping on the cracks Walk into the Saks, menswear ransacked Off a pill that makes a stressed man relax I'm Eminem, if the drank around, I'll relapse
Writer(s): Joeyy, Joseph Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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