Obsession stressin’

Don't you know Scozzy got all the drugs
Got weed got LSD got everything you need
Like Scozzy put the drugs down
I thought you love me
Scozzy put the drugs down I
Thought you love me
Said I took one too many hit's
From the crack pipe now
My soul OD'd drinked a cup of lean
Now my brain slumped against the wall
Feeling like a janitor with all these keys
Slut Rave, it's a Slut Rave, Slut Rave
Slut Rave thotiana Fiesta, it's a party
I want to party next door on the weekend
Fucking you is like making love
To a kilo, kilo, kilo
I'm a snort a whole kilo
Until my eyes get low low
I'm a fuck the pain away
And medicate the pain away
Scozzy why don't you love me?
Said I want to sit in a dark
Room and make music just for me
But if I let you know you can't tell nobody
I'm talkin nobody, but if you that somebody
Are you that somebody? Please
Be that somebody!
Is you that somebody? If you that somebody
Put your mouth up on this dick
I'm a put my mouth on that clit
Fuck you and your clique

Uh, Supreme in this bitch
Lets get this poppin
All these bitches know my name
I'm a motherfucking monster cus
Rossy put the drugs down I
Thought you loved me
Yeah, you a monster thats what
I read on my horoscope
And if you wanna see horror
Then nigga read my horrorscope
Got a new a girl send me
Naked pictures to my phone
Then I go to her house
And fuck her to this song like

Obsession i'm stressin'
Obsession i'm stressin'

Uh obsessed with this girl cus
She know she the meanest
She know she the only won
Like like a losing season
Man I miss my old girl girl
And all the old times times
She said she loved me but she
Don't even show it every time
She had my heart but she broke it everytime
And I'm trying to get high
To erase all the lows
And I'm trying close my eyes
To erase all the hoes
Roll my weed while I fuck her
Got that bitch blowing OHs
Say yes to baby cus you don't know no
Say yes to me baby cus ik you want more
Cus I done drank a lot of models
And fucked a lot of bottles oh, wait
I think I'm lost and that's my motto
Matter fact thats the album man I'll see
You in a year a two
Cus I don't want the fame yet
High school is done in a year or two
So pour it pour it up bad
Bitches and a beer or two
Obsesssed with the stressin man I
Can't get enough of you