In my room

The police officers keep an eye on P-Runner to see if he’s behaving…
Pretty still, it ain’t no pretty pill, it’s either real or real
Real easy on the eyes, green like a soccer field
Skin hot when they tried me like them poppers feel
Hands shaking, norepinephrine levels skyrocket, fuel
Rocket f-
Quit being violent with me (Yeah, why, why)
Quit being violent with me
Quit being violent with me
You make me violent.
My room, my room, my room with me
Every night you were in my room
My room, my room with me
I guess I can’t state my feelings too soon
I don’t know you
And I can’t put no threats in the air
My r👀m

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