This is a song about "Not doing heroin"

Or a heroin to the tired n fucking sin to a liar

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

But now you doing it, just not on the earth floor

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Doing every day things, at night

And if i want to go outside

They gotta point em out baby

But imma keep on doing me

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

And i ain't trying to land

Aint doing time for a plant

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range