D.R.U.G.S.
(专辑: Do What Thou Wilt. - 2016)
[Ab-Soul & Mac Miller:] I
can't help myself, I
think I
need some help I
can't help myself, I
think I
need some help I
can't help myself, I
think I
need some help I
say I
love my mama, Lord knows I
does I
love my family, my cousins, that's my blood I
love this music, it come from up above I
love my niggas and I
love my bitches I
love everybody that's listening If you rich or poor, so what? The
whole world we living in Everything that's living in it Trees down to the
bugs Can't forget about my plug 'Cause last but not least I
love drugs I
love drugs I
can't help myself, I
think I
need some help I
can't help myself, I
think I
need some help [Ab-Soul:] They say the
apple don't fall far from the
tree Apple a
day, it keep the
doctors away I
wonder if my father got more faded than me But I
can't ask him, 'cause the
doctors couldn't save him, baby My mama clean as holy water, hallelujah We total opposites, I'm dirty as this Fanta mix We Qualitesters, we can't find no Hi-Tech, I
ain't lying, nigga Act stashed on the
low for the
high, nigga Whole squad full of them codeine fiends OG by the
OZ, and I
still owe the
weed man down the
street Monster magic off them Xannies, I
might have me one Mix it with the
syrup, Perc' on top of that Then I'll be numb, if I
don't wake up, tell 'em… I
love my mama, Lord knows I
does I
love my family, my cousins, that's my blood I
love this music, it come from up above I
love my niggas and I
love my bitches I
love everybody that's listening If you rich or poor, so what? I
love the
whole world we living in And everything that's living in it From the
trees down to the
bugs Can't forget about my plug 'Cause last but not least I
love drugs Last but not least I
love drugs (Purple still coming in) Molly got me rolling, got me rolling, nigga I
got the
sniffles, need a
box of tissues (Blow it!) I
got some issues, I
ain't talking about a
newspaper Talking about the
issues that come with this new paper My new bitch in the
next room in the
nude, nigga Broad day, blinds open—see the
view, nigga? Cornea, so scarred can't look myself up in the
eyes But if I
could I
would say: "Who is you, nigga?!" What's become of Herb III's son? Wasn't for these abortions I'd probably be on my third son That was they decision, for the
record Just clearing my conscience That don't make it better, nigga You know I
know better, nigga [Ab-Soul & Mac Miller:] I
love my mama, Lord knows I
does I
love my family, my cousins, that's my blood I
love this music, it come from up above I
love my niggas and I
love my bitches I
love everybody that's listening If you rich or poor, so what? I
love the
whole world we living in And everything that's living in it From the
trees down to the
bugs Can't forget about my plug 'Cause last but not least I
love drugs Last but not least I
love drugs I
can't help myself, I
think I
need some help I
can't help myself, I
think I
need some help You ain't never seen a
junky so fresh You ain't never seen a
junky so fresh Think I
need some help You ain't never seen a
junky so fresh You ain't never seen a
junky so fresh, so fresh, no I
think I
need some help Junky so fresh You ain't never seen a
junky so fresh, so fresh, no I
think I
need some help I
love my mama You ain't never seen a
junky so fresh, so fresh You ain't never seen a
junky Lords knows I
does I
think I
need some help, I
need some help I
love my mama I
need some help, I
need some help Lord knows I
does Can you go find me some help? (That's what I'm saying. That's why you don't need a
Xan, cuz. I
said time flies... Didn't you hear what I
said? I
said time flies. Time flies, love fades... Goddamn, man!) [Ab-Soul:] Married to marijuana, addicted to cigarettes Codeine's my concubine, cocaine confidant Adderall Admiral, absolutely, give Danny credit Perc' 30 flow, exactly how Saudi said it Season pass to Xanny land, Hennessy in my piss Can't forget I'm psychic off them psychedelics And for the
kids looking up to me for what I've seen No, I
don't need any of these things to do anything Soul All my brethren, I
pray for your mercy And that you alleviate my pain You that dwell in the
glory of God Listen to the
sufferance of this Your humble servant Grant me health, well-being, and happiness Amen