I had to sit you down, to talk about it
It shows me a lot from your silence
You told all your friends that I'm violent
But you can quit the cap, know you lyin'
I had to beat it up, to stay inside
Your tears are happiness, they way you cry
I keep a couple Xans up in my ride
I know you want it all, but it's all mine
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I can't feel my legs (legs)
I can't feel my legs (legs)
I can't feel my
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I can't feel my legs (legs)
I can't feel my legs (legs)
I can't feel my
Let me tell you 'bout a story, bought a couple of Xans
I was fucking 'round in Houston, with a couple of fans
But excuse me, they was groupies, they was not in the plan
Either way we popped pills and we all held hands
I had to sit you down, to talk about it
It shows me a lot from your…