Explicit Trip

Die Meth Or trip with me Needles poking fun at me Money came and money went Bye-bye money weed it outta me Singers like to tell their rap But some have never met my pally Sally why do you have a knife in the pool of blood See it's not that nice When you smoke packs like mice A few people i have hurt Pain is something she knows so well I forced her to cry from her prison cell Sell my phone stamps and sir that's not your room It's not lunchtime yet