Pulled up in that old school
I dont know if Im dreamin of it or just layin here unconscious
Have to partin my mind I′m just still tryin to pull through
Worst day is when you come home and you lost one you were close to
Now im bach to my old shit that flow shit just for you
And i dont know if you can hold my heart love
I will say I was hoppin that we could go steady
I was just so broke in the day that you met me
I got a pocketful of money
And you can tell me all your secrets
And we roll one up and smoke it
Its just that how could I not hold you
Think I'm fallin will you roll with me
Hurry please because the mornins commin
I just met you but your suicide