Going through emotions bloody emotions pour me a cup on my night backwood smoking buying the pill on my way out Then hear a shout it's that bitch wanting my clout I said get the fuck out i think it's time to log out taking the east way out I don't doubt swishers in my mouth smoking in my house on couch they just want my clout think it's time to head out In my head thinking bed I'm so stressed out I think its time to log out