I have a vision of an intervention
Reaching for a gla** of water
Hoping it would clinch my thirst
Isnt that coincidental?
I guess y 7th sense is relapse
The uncontrollable herbs, you need that
If I could put my foot down
But look at what Im becoming
You really lost yourself
I guess my problems been adjusting
Stop talking to yourself
And everything to myself is self-destructing
Selling much and disgrace
I hate to frip
I dont love nobody
Cause I know they dont deserve this bad
So Ill probably live out and preserve it
Just left the worse
And you know that the priceless is worthless
Yeah, Im hurt
And truthfully, Im scratching the surface
Trust got me trippin
Cant remember how my first went
And now Im getting anxious and thats still dangerous
I dont want to be that famous
Im trying to get out this predicament
But f** that I want love
And f** love, I need d**
Its like
Sailing at the sun, I guess
Selling much and disgrace
I can a**ure you that Im okay
For the last 3 weeks it was on repeat
And that destroyed us
It got me feeling so run down
It been about a month now
Since Ive seen the sun out
Ill take it straight to the face
Ive got some good girls
They wanna f** me so they can brag it
Whats the attraction to this track,track,track?
I mean its a f**ing distraction
Of this f**ing garbage
Sailing at the sun, I guess
Selling much and disgrace
Sailing at the sun, I guess
Selling much and disgrace