[Intro] [Hook: Quelle Chris] Yo A couple to start, and a few to get to sleep I don't answer phones need another to hit the streets I look in the mirror My reflection is like remember me? Fetch it from the well and the well is running mighty deep I know it's a trap Break the chain see my daddy weep See I'm gonna change Broken hearts left my lovers weak [Verse 1: Quelle Chris] I'm that guy that's in the klingons Comic skies makes Deana rock black But love sunshine and neon Bring me some good p**y and a nice a** to lay on A few breaks I could chop samples and play on Moments of happiness Just a chrush to keep the day gone A old friend, [?] I rarely eat, and barely sleep because when I sleep I'm just reacquainted with mistakes and paths that are way gone I fantasize about what's on the other side, but can't glamorize or entertain my final ride Not the type of guy to be the man that I should have or lend a hand or take a stand when I could have No we blaze, no replacing the good old times so I just parlay in the middle Me, my little self and I You A littlebit of weed and us when it's cool [Hook: Quelle Chris] [Verse 2: Quelle Chris] Everybody needs a hero then a zero I try If only I had faith in me like many have in I So many problems brushed aside, so many multiply I wouldn't know I'm on the go I'm probably flying high Going up it's going down, feeling down is on the rise Don't sacrifice self as I just [?] for I and I I did it I done it, there's no need to play deny Plagiarizing ways of others only left me dry My man, my woman All things I left behind, another good morning another moonlight Hope you there hope you living hope you getting sh** right I'm here and I miss you trying to keep this sh** tight Told spirits to the ghosts, who tuck halo's in their coats Donating service, give offering through notes Fire still burning Impossible to joax[?] I say I'm gonna learn but it's probable I won't [Hook: Quelle Chris] A couple to start, and a few to get to sleep I don't answer phones need another to hit the streets I look in the mirror My reflection is like remember me? Fetch it from the well and the well is running mighty deep I know it's a trap Break the chain see my daddy weep See I'm gonna change Broken hearts but my lovers weak and exhausted And in remorse I resort An excuse for the use and the truth of the sport [Outro:] How much does it cost to eat your arm,your head, your heart? I'll devour every whack MC Ahh, whack MC's, run for cover! Hide under your beds Stay in your closets where you belong you s**as! Sissies! Yeah!