This is a song about "Crush up a line and snort my problems away"

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

And there's a thin line between me and my sanity

Shoot me with a gun but you're too fucking fun, giving u a cute pout

Or snort a line of coke through my nose and not have to worry if my mom finds out.

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

A rush, to crush some pills and pop em in

Or snort a line of coke through my nose and not have to worry if my mom finds out.

I'm becoming a renegade of what i'm about, nearing what i feared about...

Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

No stress, snort blow less cause thats my whole mess, ran away for a night,

I hold the pen and vent my thoughts, release, all i need's a line,

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline