Smokin so much gas that I can’t even get high and I’m sittin there all night listenin to your fuckin lies. I know that you don’t love me anymore like you use too. Know I’m searchin round like give me a fuckin clue. I can still smell perfume on my bed sheets. Your Benz got pulled over so I’m driving the Range Rover and that lipstick on my shoulder got me feeling like a bolder and I know I’m getting older one day it be on my shoulder.My name is little rohr and my name sounds kinda short when I took you on that tour you where begging me for more. Picked you up one day and you fucking me over. You just wanted me for my Range Rover now we’re over and you dumb. I’m the gient rock and your the crumb Ik I shouldn’t trust you your so dumb. And I’m im fucked up emotionally you just used me for my money and now I can’t call you honey cause your a fucking dummy. Sometimes I wonder how you feel now that your not in my life I wonder if your real I wonder what’s your deal why you taking so much pills.