Mother Teresa

I had a fever

Gone off the meter

My Mona Lisa

Fake Mother Teresa

Run up a Visa

Kin of Geneva

Hell of diva

But I’ll never leave her

I can’t put in to words how much you mean to me

You spilt yo soul and I

Swear I ain’t mean to flee

Swear I ain’t mean to brew

Things that yo exes did

Things that yo exes do

Fucked up I’m calling you

Fella wit a big name

Talk a big game

Lady wit aminse pain

Kinda insane

Hennessy be on my mind

Whiskey be all on my mind

Now this bitch be all on my mind

Awwwwww

42 be on my mind

OG be all my mind

Sleep the day away missing my grind

Lord

Cleaning up I’m a beast without it

Really weak in the streets without it

Run it back I can’t sleep without it

Pussy good I can’t think without it

Walk talk even eat without it

Start wonder if I’m weak without it