Drugs

Everyone move, 'cause I'm on my way
Got my crack pipe in my pocket
My old cigarettes in a wooden ashtray
And my eyes burstin' out their sockets

That's just 'cause I'm
Doin' drugs for research purposes
In a controlled scientific environment

Reefer on the table
My cocaine in a baggy
Feelin' kinda feeble
My skin is kinda saggy



Credits
Writer(s): Mason Hoyt
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