What the f*cks my problem
Why do I feel this way
Why do I want drugs every f*cking day
Why the f*cks there no rhyme
Why's there no reason
Why the f*ck are drugs the only thing I'm craving
Finally got a girl to point me the right way
Why the f*ck are drugs on my mind everyday
I need a way out
Get out of my way
Stop
Asking me for drugs
Stop
Giving them away
Stop getting high
In my f*cking room
I don't want to see your needles
I don't want to see your spoons