Pit Stop (Interlude)

You know anything they stop it, they like, those lil' break things?

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, I don't, I don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout, I'm high as fuck

That's like pit stop, you know

I'm so high, got me sick

I'm so high, got me sick, yeah

So high it got me sick (yeah)

You know I just want five love pieces, no matrimony (uh-huh)

The Percs, yeah, some alcohol

Some fucking weed, with the lean, what the hell you need?

It's a drug party, bring your friends inside here (here)

Maybe it's too much information (here, uh)

Maybe it's too much that I'm spacin' (yeah, huh)

Maybe it's too much that I don't think right

Maybe should I ever just stop at the green light? (So much)

Is this life? Am I living right? (Yeat, me)

Should I pour a new four in my sprite tonight

It's the problems in my head, I won't lie

Why the fuck so many damn questions, man, I don't even know why

Am I really that special? Am I really that one of a kind?