I, I think I´m God or some other shit, yeah
You know how I get when I´m in my head, yeah
Pink shadows in the basement, whoa
What´s that pink shadow in the basement?

Mama, I´m sorry, reality´s boring
I cut it up, wash it all down with a forty
I probably won´t snort it
My head is distorted
I try to ignore it, I try to ignore it
I´m searching for glory, girl, you know the story
Girl, you know the story

Drugs and fucking money
I can hear the birds sing
Drugs and fucking money
Fucking up this whole thing
Drugs and fucking money
Only thing that I need
Drugs and fucking money, yeah

Yeah, drugs and fucking money
I can hear the birds sing

Drugs and fucking money
Fucking up this whole thing
Drugs and fucking money
Only thing that I need
Drugs and fucking money, yeah
Drugs and fuck-

Gold plated chain in my pocket
I could make it rain if I wanted to
She said, "You got drugs ´cause I want ´em"
Hell, no
I told you they´re mine, girl, just stop it

Mama, I´m sorry, reality´s boring
I cut it up, wash it all down with a forty
I probably won´t snort it
My head is distorted
I try to ignore it, I try to ignore it

I´m searching glory, girl, you know the story
Girl, you know the story

Drugs and fucking money
I can hear the birds sing
Drugs and fucking money
Fucking up this whole thing
Drugs and fucking money
Only thing that I need
Drugs and fucking money

Yeah, drugs and fucking money
I can hear the birds sing
Drugs and fucking money
Fucking up this whole thing
Drugs and fucking money
Only thing that I need
Drugs and fucking money, yeah

Drugs and fucking
Damn, I love it
Maybe I should drop it, pick a different subject
Maybe it´s deliberate if it´s lacking substance
Baby, you still listen so I know you love it
I know you love it

Well, I guess I could sell some nice things
Or write about how good my life´s been
I´m sure your parents wouldn´t like me
These circumstances can be frightening
I guess it matters how you time things, yeah
Balance addiction on a tight string
Money and drugs are all I think about
So I´ma drop this song and let the birds sing

Damn, I love it

Maybe I should drop it, pick a different subject
Maybe it´s deliberate if  it´s lacking substance
Baby, you still listen so I know you love it
I know you love it