I won't stop breathing. I must be dreaming! I can't believe what I've become, Your world is falling at your feet, Watch yourself, I'm taking over. The cracks in the pavement won't break my stride. I tread lightly,

Is anybody loving you these days Midnight stoplight, happens every time Pretty girl in a car No resemblance whatsover I wonder how you are Constant question poundin' in my brain Lonesome pillow, sun comes yellow I reach across the bed

Swag overdose (Yeah), swag to the most Bodybag Dior, as well as Saint Laurent Balenciaga, run it up (Balenci'), pop collar with a slut Top shotta in the guts, double M, it's a must Maybach, sippin' mud, matte black with the guts Blasted off, enjoy it,

Good drank, big knots Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks Drop top, no hot box 12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops She said the molly give her thizz face Put the dick in her rib cage Whips out Kunta Kinte Diamonds clear like Bombay Take

When we're crashing, let's have passion Boy, you've got my heart on overdrive I can't stop this feeling baby Only you can make me come alive Overdrive, overdrive Take a moment for yourself Get close with the lights down low You and I and no one else I

I could lie, say I like it like that, like it like that Quiet when I'm coming home and I'm on my own Don't you know I'm no good for you? I've learned to lose you, can't afford to Tore my shirt to stop you bleedin' But nothin' ever stops you leavin' Don't

I can't get over you Try as I may oh it no use My heart just can't leave you alone My mind won't believe you're gone I forget where I'm goin' in my own house I got myself in this, I'll get myself out I talk out loud, at the top of my voice I sing Whoa

Round and round we go, it don't stop Till we all get dough, come on, make it hot Baby girl do the pussy pop, pussy pop Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop, pop! Lookin' good with your stink-ass Type of ass make a nigga pull it over fast Make it hot, baby

An addiction to murdering Temptation to kill again The sensation comes over me I can't stop killing You tried to stop me Dead before you started Put me away Before I put another In the grave

Can't you see I'm in recovery? I know you wanna say you're sorry Our room is dark, the blinds are shut tight And everything is still too much outside It may be over but not tonight I may be older but I still cry I can't stop sleeping in your clothes You