The only thing in my head is 5 g of cocaine fly away alone to the edge of oblivion I have thoughts in my head when will this all end Whenever I’m not alone because a white eel will fly in The only thing in my head is 5 grams of cocaine fly away alone to the edge of oblivion I have thoughts in my head when will this all end whenever I am not alone because a white eel will fly in I have a damn descent. I don’t catch stars. I lied like a log I don’t believe what’s going on i cluck like a hungry hen I’m like a werewolf to the moon my head is empty like a street in front of your dorm I melt like a bar which is lying on a counter going down is when you don’t pull brother my face is getting fucked up my head a brothel just like on TV i’m not surprised by such a state lack of goods, get high whenever I make it or not I will see everything from my crib i’m actually fucked up already however, everything is sold already i’m only struggling with the debts nose like tabaluga second day without snorting where is the snake white chemistry