BAD News - Redux

I been trapping for the real
I been popping all them pills
Trap don't come steal my ghost
I don pull on your block
Glock glock glock
You getting buck
Glock glock glock
You getting buck
I hear voices in my head
I hear voices in my head
I hear voices in my head
I hear voices in my head
I hear voices in my head
I hear voices in my head
Mmmm
Yeah I hear voices in my head
All I pray is to get to quit this drugs
Im on the floor i need some help
Took some xans now i top a percocet
Hmmm
In this life i got no chill
Fuck you think spend my last change on some pills
Yeah
Eyy I hear voices in my head
And Im floating in the air
You know
Baby hold me and you know
We could go on a slow trip
We could look at it sideways
Let me take you through the slope baby I
I hear voices in my head
Sometimes act like its the end
Always knew you were the devil
Leading me right back to hell
Tragic falls across my soul
me with all of these drugs
Tragic falls across my soul
me with all of these drugs
Drugs Drugs
me with all of these
Drugs Drugs
Ahh I hear voices in my head
Sometimes act like its the end
Always knew you was the devil
Leading me right back to hell
Tragic falls across my soul
me with all of these drugs
Tragic falls across my soul
me with all of these drugs
Drugs Drugs Drugs Drugs
They say an eye for an eye
They say an eye for an eye
They say an eye for an eye
We both lose our sight
And two wrongs two wrongs
And two wrongs two wrongs
And two wrongs two wrongs
Dont make a right don't
Dont make a right don't
Drugs Drugs
Im a bad news baby
Im a bad news baby
Drugs Drugs
Im a bad news baby
Im trapping and popping tha pills
Pop a pill feel the thrill
Pop a pill see the real
Fuck around you gon get killed
Shit only me and the lord knows
SOS for those who hear this in morse code



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Writer(s): Christian Okwara
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