You give me beautiful worries
That rush through my mind in a hurry
Now the sight is blurry
And my thoughts are *****
Wanna make you my queen
Drowsy and trippin all night as we sip lean
Baby what do you mean
I'm starting off slow
Let me pack this bowl
So I could give you the show
But NO!!
Wanted to start off doing it wrong
No ****** on, but it takes me long
To release my semon to create another demon
cause he'll be like me
His head will not have memories just the pain of misery
And he will believe
Whatever it shall be
So lets go it right, don't bring that stress so early on me.