samson pulled up in that old school do i know you i dont know if im dreamin of it or just layin here unconscious have to partin my mind i m just still tryin to pull through worst day is when you come home and you lost one you were close to now im bach to my old shit that flow shit just for you and i dont know if you can hold my heart love its so heavy i will say i was hoppin that we could go steady i was just so broke in the day that you met me samson she was just like oh my god i have to go but if you want i know someone who you could talk to but is she down to smoke is she down to smoke  samson i got a pocketful of money love i m coming home and you can tell me all your secrets what you runnin from and we roll one up and smoke it till the summer goes its just that how could i not hold you when i see you low n talkin like omg omg think i m fallin will you roll with me hurry please because the mornins commin how could i tell a lie i just met you but your suicide its do or die samson she was just like oh my god i have to go but if you want i know someone who you could talk to but is she down to smoke is she down to smoke1