[Verse 1: axxturel]
[?]

[Verse 2: 2shanez]
Callin' [?] he open the gates
Three separate molly pills up on the plate
I need the Perc’ but I don't wanna-don't wanna
Doin’ bad but I say that I'm great
Heard he want some but they wanna hate
If I want it you got it then I'm gonna take
Percs in my pockets I know that they laced
Line of the Dosi then it get faced
Start with a Percocet 'cos I feel miserable
Talkin' to deities, practicin' ritual
Smokin that dope and that shit is habitual
Everything's bullshit I'm sorry I’m cynical
Everything’s fucked and it's not gonna change
All of you stuck and you stayin’ the same
That bitch is dumb cuz she off the 'caine
I saw a demon she think I'm insane
I saw a demon she think that I'm crazy
Don’t wanna talk 'cos I know that she hate me
Give her a p-p-pill then she gon' face me
Give me a pill and I see through the fake things
Give me a pill and I see through the fake things
Give me a pill and I see through the fake things
Give me a p-p-p- and I see through the fake things
Give me a pill and I see through the fake things