Addiction (feat. Kidd Kritical & Baby B3rk3n)
But sometimes in these troubled days, the very thoughtlessness abuse has led to a living nightmare
Addiction to drugs
See it on TV
Fuckin Sin City
We got so fucking high
He super glued the gun to his hand
No joke
Couldn't get his fucking gun out of his hand
He shot it live on the news
It was real
Fuck he aint waking up man, he's dead!
Yeah
Feelings ain't real when you're gonna make time just to see everything from the point of my eyes
Sitting on clouds when I'm up in the sky
I've been seeing the God that's been up in my mind
Blowing the wind
I've been feeling the flow in the name of the Spirit and the Holy Ghost
Gotta keep sticks cause the demons be whispering up in my ear to take more
Cause I just been feeling some type of way
I don't even care, give a damn what they say
Taking a puff when we flying away
These haters can get the fuck out of my face
I see all them people we call them the fakes
They hang out with snakes, it's a problem they make
Messing with us is the life we take
Burn you then take you away
Not right with my brain
All I'm feeling is pain
I'm not feeling okay
So I'ma say fuck today
Don't got a whole lot to say
Up in the smoke
Hoping I choke
Hoping I hope
The nuse getting tighter
I feel like a lighter
I'm always trying to stay lit
Fuck on a baddie bitch
She call me daddy bitch
Wanna go smoke
Let's roll up in OZ
You think that you know me
But really you don't fucking know me
Them friends that your homies
They stay getting you so fucked up
Where's my drink
I need to pour another one up
The drug addiction in the back of my brain
Is making me feel like I'm going insane
I'm smoking this gas like I'm smoking propane
I'm taking these pills so I don't feel the pain
The grayer the day, the more that it rains
Back in grade eight, you used to snort the cocaine
If I did it again, I would not feel the same
Getting caught up in the rain
I'm a beast you cannot tame
They doing all this for the fame
But it's all part of the game
The bag of drugs already came
You know how I feel when they speak on my name
They always want me for my chain
The pills in my heart are the same
I'm tired of the bitches and lames
That shit just stay in the lane
The bitches can fuck out my face
I'm faded, I'm trying to get paid
Not right with my brain
All I'm feeling is pain
I'm not feeling okay
So I'ma say fuck today
Don't got a whole lot to say
Up in the smoke
Hoping I choke
Hoping I hope
The nuse getting tighter
I feel like a lighter
I'm always trying to stay lit
Addiction to drugs
See it on TV
Fuckin Sin City
We got so fucking high
He super glued the gun to his hand
No joke
Couldn't get his fucking gun out of his hand
He shot it live on the news
It was real
Fuck he aint waking up man, he's dead!
Yeah
Feelings ain't real when you're gonna make time just to see everything from the point of my eyes
Sitting on clouds when I'm up in the sky
I've been seeing the God that's been up in my mind
Blowing the wind
I've been feeling the flow in the name of the Spirit and the Holy Ghost
Gotta keep sticks cause the demons be whispering up in my ear to take more
Cause I just been feeling some type of way
I don't even care, give a damn what they say
Taking a puff when we flying away
These haters can get the fuck out of my face
I see all them people we call them the fakes
They hang out with snakes, it's a problem they make
Messing with us is the life we take
Burn you then take you away
Not right with my brain
All I'm feeling is pain
I'm not feeling okay
So I'ma say fuck today
Don't got a whole lot to say
Up in the smoke
Hoping I choke
Hoping I hope
The nuse getting tighter
I feel like a lighter
I'm always trying to stay lit
Fuck on a baddie bitch
She call me daddy bitch
Wanna go smoke
Let's roll up in OZ
You think that you know me
But really you don't fucking know me
Them friends that your homies
They stay getting you so fucked up
Where's my drink
I need to pour another one up
The drug addiction in the back of my brain
Is making me feel like I'm going insane
I'm smoking this gas like I'm smoking propane
I'm taking these pills so I don't feel the pain
The grayer the day, the more that it rains
Back in grade eight, you used to snort the cocaine
If I did it again, I would not feel the same
Getting caught up in the rain
I'm a beast you cannot tame
They doing all this for the fame
But it's all part of the game
The bag of drugs already came
You know how I feel when they speak on my name
They always want me for my chain
The pills in my heart are the same
I'm tired of the bitches and lames
That shit just stay in the lane
The bitches can fuck out my face
I'm faded, I'm trying to get paid
Not right with my brain
All I'm feeling is pain
I'm not feeling okay
So I'ma say fuck today
Don't got a whole lot to say
Up in the smoke
Hoping I choke
Hoping I hope
The nuse getting tighter
I feel like a lighter
I'm always trying to stay lit
Credits
Writer(s): Orion Williams
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