​this is how it goes Wido

You know I don't think about it
You know I don't think about shit
You know I don't think about it
You know I don't think about shit

He stripped down his clothes
He going insane
Looked at the sky
He going away
He grabbed on his cheeks
Yeah he teared down his face
Come close to me
Leave your brains all on the lane

Papers, papers, papers, papers
All I see is papers
Eyes go *blink* *blink*
Runnin ru

You know I don't think about it
You know I don't think about shit
You know I don't think about it
You know I don't think about shit

1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
3, 2, 1, to the 0
To my feet
Count down my days
All over these beats
You are such a big pussy
Complain over your treats