[Intro] Man, I have to put my phone on airplane mode and shit And Kayla don't call me right now, I don't wanna talk right now. Turn the beat up a bit more, and turn the vocals up, I can't, I can't. Na my vocals are good, I just can't hear the beat too good But ay, I ain't got no drank right now, I want that bitch to be loud Some shit that(?), like I could feel it, know what I'm sayin' I need, I need a call, call up, call up, I need some more Juice... I just popped my last perc.. Ahh, Uhh, uhh, Ahhh I'm on these Percocet's right now, I'm on anotha zone I'm off that drank and I get high til I can't feel my bones Had to get rid of this Plain jane and this a Two-tone I bought me somethin, I bought my son and I get two more I told them, turn me into ash if I go too soon I told 'em when, lets pop these pills and lets go to the moon Ahh, They in needed some Uh, They needed some lovee, ahh Oh, ahhh Searchin' for luv in this club [Verse 2] Turning, turning to all black, this shit like Batmobile I'm still tryna feel some things, know I'm never gon' feel Want you for you, feel like some shit, that I'm never gon' heal In Junkie mode and I'm off red, and a whole lot of pills All this pain inside my soul and even God gon' feel They charge for murda for no reason, like if God don't kill ya You not reachin' on my goals, thats all I feel I keep the lid on top my tea, this an expensive meal (ahh) (Uh, ahh) I... been cut before but I can't bleed on you (Uh, ahh) (Uh, ahhh) (Uh, ahh, ahh) (Been cut before but I can't bleed on you) (Uh, ahh) (Been cut before but I can't bleed on you..) (Ohh, ah, I been hurt before, so I can't bleed on you) (Bleed on you, Uh, You..) (Uh, baby' youu) (Get me healed, sometimes I'll do, what ever you want me too) (Want me to..) (I been hurt before but I can't bleed on you) [Outro] I'm on these percocets right now, I'm on anotha zone I'm off that drank and I get high til I can't feel my bones Had to get rid of this Plain Jane and this a Two-tone I bought me somethin, I bought my son and I get two more Turning, turning to all black, this shit like Batmobile I'm still tryna feel some things, know I'm never gon' feel Want you for you, feel like some shit that I'm never gon' heal In Junkie mode and I'm off red, and a whole lot of pills All this pain inside my soul and even God gon' feel, yuh They charge for murda for no reason, like if God don't kill ya You not reachin' on my goals, thats all I feel I keep the lid on top my tea, this an expensive meal
My name is maira umanzor I love this hard hitter say y'all thought my people didn't have it in him shit he got y'all fucked up boss staic baby damn I his number one fan I want to see him in person my work address is 5050 griggs Rd beauty shop I listen to his music all day everyday can't guck with him I love him
