You want no cigars, you just YAPING
You want no sadness, you just YAPING
You want no battery, you just YAPING
You want no motors, you just YAPING
I love it here, we're gonna drive for the year, for another year
It's your bestie, Miss, Miss Anthony
Don't try depress me, it's gonna get deadly, it's gonna get deadly
Just, just depress me, depress me
It's your bestie, Miss, Miss Anthony
Just try depress me, stab me, kill me
You want no cigars, you just YAPING
You want no sadness, you just YAPING
You want no battery, you just YAPING
You want no motors, you just YAPING
You want no problems, you just YAPING
YAPING
Once again the chips are gathering to release what they held in
Once again the chips are gathering to release what they held in
How much will stop the road from killing, get my thread to slow down
How much will stop my penis from growing again? Suck it now
Cause she was smoking all the shit when I was her age
I don't know how I'm gonna tell her, but her dad gave me brain
Of her choices now that I've been through it, I just hope that I haven't been the wrong influence
Put her on the game before the world put her through it
That's why I gotta break the knives that was sent to me
This is hard depression, heat and agony
My severe depression is just looking at my family
I'm trying to make sure I can cum for the legacy
Once again the chips are gathering to release what they held in
Once again a friend gave me snus to get high to the skies
Once again a friend gave me snus to get high to the skies