[Verse 1:the young buck drey triano] Have you ever woken up to a pitch black room Your head is spacious Cause you dont wanna' think no more 'bout why your life is perspicacious To everyone but yourself I feel ya' My vision is lost I got that suttle sense of blindness Why can't I see That they tryna' overtake me My mom was atheist But my school was catholic They be like god is king And if you hate he spites you Well I didn't like that That sh** just spites you And you become a hater Of the one religion Or so they say I anylise my own moves And grow upon em' I lost faith in everything Untill I met them The boys with the touch My homies playing dutch Im like why you playing They like you be crazy I pour some licqour Down it cause im downed my self I better think 'bout what I say Before I drown myself Yeah [Hook] Drag a cat through the front door and tell em no Rose red lips she be dragged out like b**h you a ho