This is a song about "Worksing at 3am"

The real muscle in the message of that

Smoking hash thats where the stacks at

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Now look at me than look at you

And that maybach, let me take em way back

I dont know where my pencils at!?

Huddling mumbling wondering where the drugs at

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

Fuck fame, fuck money

You still smile at me, wave at me

Just as you rose you will fall

To love me at all at all

Take her where the couch at

Hit your block with a glock, blog that