Pit Stop (Interlude)

You know anything they stop it, they like, those lil' break things?
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, I don't, I don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout, I'm high as fuck
That's like pit stop, you know
I'm so high, got me sick
I'm so high, got me sick, yeah
So high it got me sick (yeah)
You know I just want five love pieces, no matrimony (uh-huh)
The Percs, yeah, some alcohol
Some fucking weed, with the lean, what the hell you need?
It's a drug party, bring your friends inside here (here)
Maybe it's too much information (here, uh)
Maybe it's too much that I'm spacin' (yeah, huh)
Maybe it's too much that I don't think right
Maybe should I ever just stop at the green light? (So much)
Is this life? Am I living right? (Yeat, me)
Should I pour a new four in my sprite tonight
It's the problems in my head, I won't lie
Why the fuck so many damn questions, man, I don't even know why
Am I really that special? Am I really that one of a kind?