Lie to your face, tell you it's okay
Like Cobain way I blow my brain
Relapse fixin', got my eyes on cocaine
Steady fillin' these lungs with propane
Lie to your face, tell you it's okay
Like Cobain way I blow my brain
Relapse fixin', got my eyes on cocaine
Steady fillin' these lungs with propane
I'll be f*cked up and you don't even care
I think ima die yea, shawty I swear
I'll be starting up what they can't even dare
I'll be f*cking up, don't tell me it's no fair
This weed got me gassed up, the wall got me wavy
Sick and tired of groupies, tryna have my baby
Like, bitch, you don't know me, yeah, you don't want to
But when I step into the club, just know that I got you
That I got you
That I got you
Lie to your face, tell you it's okay
Like Cobain way I blow my brain
Relapse fixin', got my eyes on cocaine
Steady fillin' these lungs with propane
Lie to your face, tell you it's okay
Like Cobain way I blow my brain
Relapse fixin', got my eyes on cocaine
Steady fillin' these lungs with propane