Head On
Block rocker, heart stopper
Head trauma, Fighting demons, more problems
Pill popper, heart rocker, head stopper, pill popper, heart racing, more problems yeah yeah
Keep all that
Shit he's a pill popper
Block rocker, heart stopper
Head trauma
Fighting demons, more problems
Ima face this shit right here head on
Only reason why I gas, smoke strong
Say he's a pill popper
Block rocker, heart stopper
Head trauma
Fighting demons, more problems
Ima face this shit right here head on
Only reason why I gas, smoke strong
Yeah, Ima face these problems here, head on
I still see visions of my niggas dead and gone
Said "I love you" I will never leave you ghost
Can't leave my momma she know I'm her back bone
Yeah we taking off
Yeah, I'm trying to run through the green, I need cleats yeah
Not in Miami but I'm riding with the heat, yeah
I'm living dirty, momma say I need bleach yeah
And i know niggas not real, so it's me and my woadie
Nine, have him drunk, make him lean like a 40
AM to the PM serving people no sleep
If niggas wanting problems then my niggas four-deep
Shit he's a pill popper
Block rocker, heart stopper
Head trauma
Fighting demons, more problems
Ima face this shit right here head on
Only reason why I gas, smoke strong
Say he's a pill popper
Block rocker, heart stopper
Head trauma
Fighting demons, more problems
Ima face this shit right here head on
Only reason why i gas, smoke strong
Head trauma, Fighting demons, more problems
Pill popper, heart rocker, head stopper, pill popper, heart racing, more problems yeah yeah
Keep all that
Shit he's a pill popper
Block rocker, heart stopper
Head trauma
Fighting demons, more problems
Ima face this shit right here head on
Only reason why I gas, smoke strong
Say he's a pill popper
Block rocker, heart stopper
Head trauma
Fighting demons, more problems
Ima face this shit right here head on
Only reason why I gas, smoke strong
Yeah, Ima face these problems here, head on
I still see visions of my niggas dead and gone
Said "I love you" I will never leave you ghost
Can't leave my momma she know I'm her back bone
Yeah we taking off
Yeah, I'm trying to run through the green, I need cleats yeah
Not in Miami but I'm riding with the heat, yeah
I'm living dirty, momma say I need bleach yeah
And i know niggas not real, so it's me and my woadie
Nine, have him drunk, make him lean like a 40
AM to the PM serving people no sleep
If niggas wanting problems then my niggas four-deep
Shit he's a pill popper
Block rocker, heart stopper
Head trauma
Fighting demons, more problems
Ima face this shit right here head on
Only reason why I gas, smoke strong
Say he's a pill popper
Block rocker, heart stopper
Head trauma
Fighting demons, more problems
Ima face this shit right here head on
Only reason why i gas, smoke strong
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Writer(s): Lazarus Quinn
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