stuck off the wock, can't feel my face. when I start to walk, walking wit a sway , can't feel my body , as if I did cocaine. sippin till its empty, than call my plug, he on his way , won't take long , till he pull up. spending bread everyday , everyweek blow 100k . never gonna stop, till im laying in my grave. in love with the wock, takes me to a diff place. so high i can't talk , my brain in a maze. stumbling when I walk, falling on my face, feel like Marvin, floating thru space .