I tried to get to you but I'm falling to pieces
Devil within you I swear I can see it
Didn't mean what I said I didn't mean it
Can't get high in class so I get high on the weekends
Pull up on your mans and I leave him in pieces
Counting up these bands and I leave with my piece, bitch
You don't understand me, don't know what I'm thinking
I'm like a pharaoh the way that I'm whipping
When I'm off the xans I shouldn't be speaking
Shouldn't have said that, you know I don't mean it
When you feeling sad put my shit on your speakers
When I get back will you pick up the pieces?
Will you pick up the pieces?
Will you pick up the piece, bitch?