SKIPPING ROCKS

Skippin' rocks off the ledge of the window Smoke make a big cloud, heaven in my cig blow Angels in my bed though, actin' like the devil though Rockstar life with the mind of a criminal I been off the X fake molds, I'm on X-Games mode In my red stained clothes like a dead man woke In the nighttime, you don't wanna light my smoke You can see my eyes dilated to my skull Would you love me if I woke up with a self harm scar large enough to see my veins and my bones Would you love me if you woke up with a handprint mark from your head to your toes Off of something you ain't heard of, I'm the test subject I could treat her like a bitch, she my sex puppet Treat pounds like they're fifths, just to feel something You treat decigrams like 50s, you ain't feeling nothing She don't like the drug talk, but she wanna lean She don't like the drug talk, but she like cocaine She don't like the drug talk, I don't like the games So I don't wanna talk about it, I just wanna take Skippin' rocks off the ledge of the window Smoke make a big cloud, heaven in my cig blow Angels in my bed though, actin' like the devil though Rockstar life with the mind of a criminal I been off the X fake molds, I'm on X-Games mode In my red stained clothes like a dead man woke In the nighttime, you don't wanna light my smoke You can see my eyes dilated to my skull