[Intro]
[?] の物
うーん… ない、ね？
[?] の物が好き
Does it really matter?
Yeah

[Chorus]
And my head is feeling heavy
Walking down the alley, and I'm clutching on my semi
Red bottoms, looking like I stepped on cherries
Hollow tips [?]
I'm off it
Every step tryna stay steady
I'm coughing
Gas pack in my backpack, so smelly
I could show you if you let me
[?], open up your heart and tell me
(Yeah)

[Verse]
MVP of the century
You don't know who you're talking to, [?]
I don't take no disrespect, swear this shit could get messy
I just popped a tab, and I feel it in my tummy
Straight blue hundreds, you could keep your little penny
[?] on the roof, so stunning
I'm asking, "Do you really get me?"
All I see is red, and the floor is all bloody
(All bloody, all bloody)
Can you keep it a secret?
[?], I'm not seeing what you're seeing
I'm sorry baby, I'm not feeling what you're feeling
And my heart up on the ceiling, sorry that I can't reach it
[?]
[?]
You're looking at me like its treason
What's the purpose, give me a reason
[Chorus]
(Yeah)
And my head is feeling heavy
Walking down the alley, and I'm clutching on my semi
Red bottoms, looking like I stepped on cherries
Hollow tips [?]
I'm off it
Every step tryna stay steady
I'm coughing
Gas pack in my backpack, so smelly
I could show you if you let me
[?], open up your heart and tell me