CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Yíiyáh

with out the herb my mind's disturb
with out the herb my mind's disturb
with out the herb my mind's disturb




rain over me like tears crows over me
as I hear people believe anything
I'm not forgetting me I'm no number
seven who knows hell or heaven
still breathing everyones updates
only making me think what's real...


if I were caught on my phone I'm dead
if I were caught on my phone I'm dead
if I were caught on my phone I'm dead
if I were caught on my phone I'm dead