Lying on the kitchen floor
Boy you're flooding the sink
You've got a real gift kid
We'll put you on the grid
Hanging off the side street walls
Ma'a it's not what you think
I'm going all the way this time
Socks, suit and a tie
We'll take good care of ya
We're looking out for ya
Making pennies on the dollar
I can feel my insides turning
Inside out
This ain't no fake ssh
I can feel my insides turning black
And I like it
Shut it
Shut up
You start this shill and fall right back
Take a pill
Sit still
While we make you king
All you gotta do is
I can feel my insides turning
Inside out
This ain't no fake sshh
I can feel my insides turning black
And I like it