Russian Roulette

I'll treat this just like Russian Roulette I can give you my heart but just don't run off with that How many times I been stepped on and stabbed in the back Guess its my fault Yeah my love like fentanyl Too many days off adderall Tryna get it need my racks tall We go together like paper and rock Chemist mixing Qua and Wock Nine floors up in a pent house Exotics tell me to sit it down Ill give you my heart if you hold it down I'll treat this just like Russian Roulette I can give you my heart but just don't run off with that How many times I been stepped on and stabbed in the back Guess its my fault