Baby I set my tracks my life to the fuckin' baby out to you. And the turnup in your eyes keep my head. Until I sweat now tell me what the fuck to do. One day I gettin' to the point where I can't do, Nothing but try to be strungout on you. Let me down, waiting down below.. for the fleeting past to let go. Well to the end I raise my better half, pimpin' up my own reflection. Forever I saw kissin' you goodbye, to give my soul addiction. Before I walk I need the ground. You know me poor, I never return. Up and next you tell me FUCKIN' WHORE! The only bottle left to drink before I go.