Pollen Problems

I need faith
I need drugs so i can say that I'm alright
I see money to be made, but that's on time
I be raking up the leaves in all your crimes

Bitch give me love, I ain't fiending for your lust, go home
Only time you say good luck is on the phone
It's time to mend, but I be feelin' so alone
[?], oh no

It's a good show, but tell me why you always off it, like a neutral
I say we find [?], that's brutal
I swear my momma's heart is way, way more crucial
I say, we can find the meaning of this futile
Like why they to take my bro, [?] duos
15, you moving out the trap, going so soon though
And I swear these bitches look me up and down like Google

I need faith
I need drugs so i can say that I'm alright
I see money to be made, but that's on time
I be raking up the leaves in all your crimes

Bitch give me love, I ain't fiending for your lust, go home
Only time you say good luck is on the phone
It's time to mend, but I be feelin' so alone
[?], oh no

You brought that shit on yourself
That's ten times more so even
If you come back don't start [?]
Just let em
[?]
Now I seen the light