[Lyric] Smashing Pumpkin Calculations (DC The Don)

[Intro]
Artillery!
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
How the fuck did we end up back here? I'm like fuck that shit, lets go
Ain't no blood shit around this bitch, but I'm still dead wrong, I know
I don't got no calculator for my calculations, I been counting down slow
I just picked the pieces off from all flower pedals, shawty hating me more
This not a love song, this shit ain't written, now
This not a love song and I'm just letting you know
[?] how she letting me go
I might just wrap around just like a riddle
And go pick that bitch up and bring that bitch to my zone
I'm not that good with hidin' all my feelings, I just broke my bitch back and I'm just letting you know
Ooh, oh
Long conversations it's henny, you, and me
Ooh, oh
I told them throw them drugs away, they won't help your self-esteem