Nika’s Got It Wrong Fried By Fluoride

I know you want to go drink and fuck all night
But daddy knows how to kill it home and ripe
You know I rolled this to have some fun outside
But every corner, there's coppers on their bikes

You go to parties and try to convince me
But somehow "not that rapey"'s not convincing
They have maniacal and devious plans
Involving freshmen girls too fucked up to dance

Let's see, I spent the past few months
Lifted away from everyone
I got high and thought everything was alright
I guess I forgot about every aspect of my life