yall got it fucked up so let me be clear if it wasn't for my girl and this weed i wouldn't be here you call me square like i wanna be sphear and the days skip by like a leap year days skip by like a leap year u cant wipe away my deep tear fuck with me ill make u see fear and dont bring guns my niggas be near yeah i might have an addiction but this pipe is the only one who will listen keep shootin your bullets and keep missin me and my homies puch u back and forth like a sticky piston