D.R.U.G.S.

I can't help myself, I think I need some help

I can't help myself, I think I need some help

I can't help myself, I think I need some help

I say I love my mama, Lord knows I does

I love my family, my cousins that's my blood

I love this music, it come from up above

I love my **** and I love my bitches

I love everybody that's listenin'

If you rich or poor, so what?

The whole world we livin' in

Everything that's livin' in it

Trees down to the bugs

Can't forget about my plug

'Cause, last but not least

I love D.R.U.G.S

I love D.R.U.G.S

I can't help myself, I think I need some help

I can't help myself, I think I need some help

They say the apple don't fall far from the tree

Apple a day, it keep the doctors away

I wonder if my father got more faded than me

But I can't ask him, 'cause the doctors couldn't save him, baby

My mama clean as holy water, hallelujah (Hallelujah!)

We total opposites I'm dirty as this Fanta mix

We Qualitesters, we can't find no Hi-Tech

I ain't lyin' **** (I ain't lyin' ****!)

Act stashed on the low for the high ****

Whole squad full of them codeine fiends

O-G by the O-Z and I still owe the weedman down the street

Monster magic off them Xannies, I might have me one

Mix it with the syrup Perc' on top of that

Then I'll be numb, if I don't wake up tell 'em

I love my mama, Lord knows I does

I love my family, my cousins that's my blood

I love this music, it come from up above

I love my **** and I love my bitches

I love everybody that's listenin'

If you rich or poor, so what?

The whole world we livin' in

Everything that's livin' in it

Trees down to the bugs

Can't forget about my plug

'Cause, last but not least

I love D.R.U.G.S

I love, I love D.R.U.G.S

(Purple still comin' in)

Molly got me rollin', got me rollin' **** (Whoa!)

I got the sniffles, need a box of tissues (Blow!)

I got some issues, I ain't talkin' about a newspaper

Talkin' 'bout the issues that come with this new paper

My new bitch in the next room in the nude ****

Broad day, blinds open, see the view ****?

Cornea so scarred can't look myself up in the eyes

But if I could, I would say "Who is you, ****? (You's ****?)

What's become of Herb the third's son?"

Wasn't for these abortions I'd probably be on my third son

That was they decision, for the record, just clearin' my conscience

That don't make it better ****

You know I know better ****

I love my mama, Lord knows I does

I love my family, my cousins that's my blood

I love this music, it come from up above

I love my **** and I love my bitches

I love everybody that's listenin'

If you rich or poor, so what?

The whole world we livin' in

Everything that's livin' in it

Trees down to the bugs

Can't forget about my plug

'Cause last but not least

I love D.R.U.G.S

I love D.R.U.G.S

I can't help myself, I think I need some help

I can't help myself, I think I need some help

You ain't never seen a junky so fresh

You ain't never seen a junky so fresh

Think I need some help

You ain't never seen a junky so fresh

You ain't never seen a junky so fresh, so fresh

I think I need some help

Junky so fresh

You ain't never seen a junky so fresh, so fresh, no

I think I need some help

(I love my mama)

You ain't never seen a junky so fresh

(D.R.U.G.S.) So fresh, you ain't never seen a junky so

(Lord knows I does)

I need some help!

(D.R.U.G.S.) I need some help

(I love my mama)

I need some help! (D.R.U.G.S.)

I need some help

(Lord knows I does)

I need some help!

Married to marijuana, addicted to cigarettes

Codeine's my concubine, cocaine confidant

Adderall Admiral, absolutely, give Danny credit

Perc thirty flow, exactly how Saudi said it

Season pass to Xanny land

Hennessy in my piss

Can't forget I'm psychic off them psychedelics

And for the kids lookin' up to me for what I've seen

No, I don't need any of these things to do anything

Soul

All my brethren

I pray for your mercy and that you alleviate my pain

You that dwell in the glory of God

Listen to the sufferance of this

Your humble servant

And grant me health, well-being and happiness

Amen

(Don't ruin us)