Addict

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Tightens on ya arm, staring down at the vain, pullin out the cards that
chu already played
A game is a game you know that shit will never change
but a range stay a range straight
bullet to ya brains, ya it drains, than it slaves ya
Nothing that can save ya your lookin like a stranger
Nothing will compare to how that pain hurt
So you melt into the high off the knife or a spoon
Holding it in till you fly, these nights drag on as the trip
rise, now you at the peak and ya feel right
Start touching on ya self, than shift to ya right, see the real you
staring back in ya eyes
It aint there so you aint scared
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Started wit a drug meant to do nothing but help
You loved the way you nod, the way your body felt
Straight hell of a day time to let my brain melt
Pain for a minute till the peak excelled
Gotta thing for some tabs and a big glass
aint got time for a petty lil bitch ass nigga
I dont want yo money, just pass me a zip, light the pill up
get ya brain split
If you gunna light that foil, go get it
Let it take away your problems go with it
Go until you gone and the song soundin distant, till ya cant seem to
comprehend a single sentence
Need another mother fuckin prescription
to add with this drink that you constantly sippin
oh, ya you trippin oh, ya you at the cliff i know

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Brianna
Member since July 20 2014

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