one phone call is never enough
i call back oh i’m so selfish
one call off from losing my job
i call off oh i can’t help it

one bump ain’t nothing to me
drip drip and it tastes so sweet like
i see god every day of the week
i used to hate drugs look what happened to me

my lungs all blackened and weak
begging for a hit, and you call me a fiend
i don’t know you how you call me a freak
i’m a hoe, you didn’t hear it from me

i’m a slut i can never be trusted
i’ve seen god every time that i’ve busted
i seen god every day of the week
i used to hate love something happened to me