I'm feelin really tired

Just cut the red wire

Let's make it go off

So I can get my own higher

You wanna get close

I'm open on the road

Just you and me

We gotta hit the free bee

Let it go off, it's the bomb ass city that it'll make ya blow off the top

I'm lost but I'll hit that shit til I make my mind go crossed

We inside the big guy is preaching that we don't forget but I'm high and blue sky's are looking better when we dead

Imma go rolla coasta

Put that on a poster

It's on that shit with the bitch that tried and get me lit she wishin

Better for me

You know I'm like an army

When winnin two for lonely

I'm feelin really tired

Just cut the red wire

Let's make it go off

So I can get my own higher

You wanna get close

I'm open on the road

Just you and me

We gotta hit the free bee

Where u at

Where u been

I know that my sin

Is Controlling the win

We really goin in

Lemme tell you

Imma bless dat ass when I see it imma go crazy impatient we in the bed room and lacin up on yo body is traced with all of my hobbies I'm racin I get real low and I'm begging

I'm begging for it oh

And I got problems

And they got me on a leash

They got me right on a tape

And I just don't wanna fray

I'm feelin outta power

I'm stopping and smellin flowers

But lately they more of sour

Flowers