SALVIA

Sad, you gonna need caution, I'm mad
 Stuck in a box made of ash
 Don't need a bitch, I need pack
 I might push eighty on that dash
 I might go fifty on that bag
 I'm broke as fuck so I crash
 Pick up those pieces and laugh
 Smoke and wake up, then I blast
 I might go fifty on that dash
 I might go fifty on that dash
 I might push fifty on the dash
 I might go fifty on that bag
 I might go fifty on that bag
 I might go fifty on that bag
 I might go fifty on that bag
 I might go fifty on that bag
 I might go Cambodia for my dad
 I took a planet out of orbit then snorted it at the Ritz
 Skinny bitch being one of my favorites to get on dick
 Need drugs, haven't even considered, what, fucking love?
 Fuck a bitch, all I need is a metal .30 with clips
 Tell me how to see myself, I can't wait to be myself
 Only demon in the mirror, yeah, bitch, I've been to hell
 Tell me how to see myself, I can't wait to be myself
 Only demon in the mirror, yeah, bitch, I've been to hell