Текст песни I Can't - RYZHY!UKA

Coming out the house
But it ain't not mine
Call me Santa Clause
Snorting on a line
Of cocaine
In the rain
Almost makes it getting clumpy
I'm a junkie with the spoon
Take a lighter I'm injecting in the noon
Later walking to the moon
Pick a room of beings that keep watching us
Tracking killing judging us it's a must
That the people all wake up
We all need to use the stuff
Just to wake up, use the drugs to wake up, ay

Dear Ex, I think I can't stand it
Well, maybe it's not only because of you, but people will think so