So you're fine, I feel like
Getting you down, cause
Only a few hits
Lay you straight
Cutting it, spitting it
Make me sicker, cooler, it's better
Nothing to strain... fuck
You got no more than strings instead
Cutting it, spitting it
Down the drain
Only a few hits
Lay you straight
My thrill, my kill, my last say
So you're fine, I feel like
Getting you down, cause
Only a few hits
Can lay you straight
I slip, you hang on strings, and
Cutting it spitting it
Down the drain
I can shut your mouth up
Can you shut your mouth up
I'm kind to let you
So you're fine, I feel like
Getting you down
My thrill, my kill, my last say
