Drug Me
Tighten up my veins
Inject me with your strain
I'm numbing up
I'm feeling stuck
Got a caution for my brain
Got a feeling in my stomach
But I'm drowning in your liquor
I'm fucking up
You know what's up
My emotions set to bitter
I can make believe that I'm doing fine
Like they never cross my mind
Feeling like I'm slowly losing time
Dizzy in my head
Spent every dime
Drug me on your bullshit
I've been feeling empty
I just wanna feel things
Drug me on your bullshit
Tell me it's the real thing
Can't fuck with this reality
Drug me on your bullshit
I don't wanna see things
Make my vision blurry
Drug me on bullshit
Tell me that you love me
Though you don't fuck with me
Drug me on your bullshit
Drug me on your bullshit
Drug me on your bullshit
Gotta pocket full of stones
Which I'm bout to smoke
Let me speed it up
Bout to smack it up
Feel the molly hit my throat
Gonna fill me with confusion
Till I fall down, contusion
I've been feeling sore
Been wanting more
Won't you open up your door
Though I may be poor
But I have much more
If you let me in your store
You may think I'm mad
By the way I act
Let this smoke fill up my lungs
Who are you to say that I had enough
I just really came to fuck, uh
Try to void the pain
And it still remains
Sitting on my luck, uh
What the fuck you saying
Not with me, you playing
Please just shut the fuck up
Drug me on your bullshit
I've been feeling empty
I just wanna feel things
Drug me on your bullshit
Tell me it's the real thing
Can't fuck with this reality
Drug me on your bullshit
I don't wanna see things
Make my vision blurry
Drug me on bullshit
Tell me that you love me
Though you don't fuck with me
Drug me on your bullshit
Drug me on your bullshit
Drug me on your bullshit
Got a pocket full of stones
Which one I'm bout to smoke
Got a pocket full of stones
Which one I'm bout to smoke
Got a pocket full of stones
Which one I'm bout to smoke
Got a pocket full of stones
Which one I'm bout to smoke
Inject me with your strain
I'm numbing up
I'm feeling stuck
Got a caution for my brain
Got a feeling in my stomach
But I'm drowning in your liquor
I'm fucking up
You know what's up
My emotions set to bitter
I can make believe that I'm doing fine
Like they never cross my mind
Feeling like I'm slowly losing time
Dizzy in my head
Spent every dime
Drug me on your bullshit
I've been feeling empty
I just wanna feel things
Drug me on your bullshit
Tell me it's the real thing
Can't fuck with this reality
Drug me on your bullshit
I don't wanna see things
Make my vision blurry
Drug me on bullshit
Tell me that you love me
Though you don't fuck with me
Drug me on your bullshit
Drug me on your bullshit
Drug me on your bullshit
Gotta pocket full of stones
Which I'm bout to smoke
Let me speed it up
Bout to smack it up
Feel the molly hit my throat
Gonna fill me with confusion
Till I fall down, contusion
I've been feeling sore
Been wanting more
Won't you open up your door
Though I may be poor
But I have much more
If you let me in your store
You may think I'm mad
By the way I act
Let this smoke fill up my lungs
Who are you to say that I had enough
I just really came to fuck, uh
Try to void the pain
And it still remains
Sitting on my luck, uh
What the fuck you saying
Not with me, you playing
Please just shut the fuck up
Drug me on your bullshit
I've been feeling empty
I just wanna feel things
Drug me on your bullshit
Tell me it's the real thing
Can't fuck with this reality
Drug me on your bullshit
I don't wanna see things
Make my vision blurry
Drug me on bullshit
Tell me that you love me
Though you don't fuck with me
Drug me on your bullshit
Drug me on your bullshit
Drug me on your bullshit
Got a pocket full of stones
Which one I'm bout to smoke
Got a pocket full of stones
Which one I'm bout to smoke
Got a pocket full of stones
Which one I'm bout to smoke
Got a pocket full of stones
Which one I'm bout to smoke
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Writer(s): William Matthew Dawkins
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