Semi-old Fentanyl, pulling up, cup me up

Helping me throw my needs away

Semi-cold, freaky flow, drugs like old gold

Helping me put my mind at bay

Seminal, chemicals, blurring me, stirring me

Helping me throw my needs away

Throw my needs away

Throw my needs away

Head fuck, telling me to find my love

Eyes roll back, couldn't find my love

But for drug, maybe I could pass my cup

Head fuck, telling me to find my love

Pull up, pop the trunk

Pull up, pull up, pop the trunk

Call it what you want

Call it, call it what you want

I got what you want

I got, I got what you want

Meditative blood

Cult loving's what you want

I can't risk, I'll ever get to find another

Without you with me, head ain't spinning, I won't bother

Waking up ain't worth the loss of you, my upper

All this love in vanity, can't reel it in this state of mine

'Cause loving you is better on a high

Bluffing fears and empty time

No manners in these matters we ride

Okay, okay, okay, oh

Head fuck, telling me to find my love

Eyes roll back, couldn't find my love

But for drug, maybe I could pass my cup

Head fuck, telling me to find my love

Pull up, pop the trunk

Pull up, pull up, pop the trunk

Call it what you want

Call it, call it what you want

I got what you want

I got, I got what you want

Meditative blood

Cult loving's what you want

Pull up, pop the trunk

Pull up, pull up, pop the trunk

Call it what you want

Call it, call it what you want

I got what you want

I got, I got what you want

Meditative blood

Cult loving's what you want

So gone

Coughing and aging

I've been elated

Too long, I'm fading at dawn

So gone

Coughing and aging

I've been elated

Too long, I'm fading at dawn

Pull up, pop the trunk

Pull up, pull up, pop the trunk

Call it what you want

Call it, okay, okay, okay, oh