Step into the shadows, we could talk addiction
When it's harmful where you going and the part of you that know it
Don't give a ♥♥♥♥, pardon me for going into details
3-7-6 was a brothel
We had females come in every hour on the dot
And the ♥♥♥♥ sound like a gavel when it knock
Focus on my chatter, ain't as frantic as my thoughts
Lately I've been panicking a lot
Feelin' like I'm stranded in a mob
Scrambling for Xanax out the canister to pop