Devil's Favorite

Locked up in my room
Never really have too much to do
I go to treatment for my issues
But they really don't got no clue
Self-abuse simply amusing
Drug abuse help get me through
I can't fight the feeling of uselessness
My use is to be used

So I get fucked up
No one never loved us
Misfits get left in the dust
Get left to combust
Sent back to adjust to normal social standards
That the world made for us
But fuck that
Grab a gat then bust that
Make 'em run, never come back
I got love to show but never been loved back
Make my heart cold like pitch black

Used to be innocent now I'm just ignorant
Smoking and reminiscing 'bout the past
Relationships getting less intimate
I'm just not into it
I'm tryna go get a bag

Stoned
Smoking on distillate
Breaking me out of my mental imprisonment
Anything I start, I finish it
I'm too legitimate
Devil's number one participant, yeah

You and me, we not equivalent
You want attention
My focus is dividends
I play a bitch like an instrument
You kiss a bitch on the mouth and you hold her hand

Snorting up stimulants
I think my tolerance limitless
My body slowly diminishing
I'm not a citizen
I'm like and alien criminal
Sent here to fuck with the mass

Drugs
Got my head spinning like Michelin
Zach in a consequence
What a coincidence
Mushrooms got me inarticulate
Can't form a sentence
I'm witnessing horoscope vision

The shit that I'm seeing is imminent
Like when I'm done tripping, this shit disappearing, yuh
My train of thought is magnificent
Hit up my phone if you need psychedelics
Come get this shit



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Ligon Atkins
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