Well, it looks like he's a little disoriented or something
Like it's always possible the guy can be be on something, Um
Get off, Get off, Get off, Get off, Get off Get off
Get off it, Get off it, Get off it, Get off it
Aye, Very rare boys

See my reflection is vague, Looks are deceptive
Keep changing directive, And will leave your heart in daze
Minds in a maze, Without a complain
I'm charging and puttin' the breaks
Knock Knock, Who's there, Young bitch
What you meant to me?
Couldn't be the same, If you vent to me
Now I pop these xans in this ecstasy
Any motherfucker, That could love a motherfucker
Could've loved another n***a at first, you see
And they changin' your mind, And the time, In the night
Commit a big hurt, You see
Hercules, With a heart full of darts
Should've known from the start
Bitch fuck retard in the mind as shit
Vague as shit, Vague as shit
In this ocean, Yeah
Paint it in red
Now you're dead, Soulless
With the dead, In this ocean, Yeah
Aye, Aye Paint it in red
Brain dead
GET OFF IT!