Lyrics:
This is drug
This is drug 4u
I got too busy time
I beg, i did, i need
Too many things alive
Been try to find my way to make me satisfy
Since so far
binge, don't sleep anymore
Burn your retinas, don't deserve the best
My health is taking a turn like the rest
As I drift away piece by piece carefully
Fix
like singing about drugs, is this because you like taking drugs yourself?
"No, it's um, cause I can't carry when I go through customs, figured
smart, but I ain't dumb
I ain't polished ain't a bum, what I want is a bunch, and what I am, a handsome stud, yeah
I'm powered by the sun, I get my beat
and drugs, I know what I want but I ain’t got no one to love. The taste is not enough, it gets so rough when I know what I got but I ain’t got no one to love.
don't wanna do these things no
I don’t wanna fall asleep without you by my side
And I don’t wanna do these drugs because I’m already high
I got you ya ya
There's no
No Vacancy
Close the door so they cant see
No Vacancy
I know you waiting so patiently
No Vacancy
Wonder what drugs you'd take for me
Wonder what
between evil and good
Blast equally is understood
Go with it when the changes come
Still waiting for our heart unstrung
When I see you as I'm looking
scotch
Let the haters kick rocks, my shit is tip-top
I never flip-flop
Why? 'Cause my soul too strong
Did this all on my own
'cause waiting took too long
hurts
Everything hurts
Everything hurts
Everything hurts
Everything hurts
She wanna keep it real
I'ma keep it realer
I think cupid is a fucking drug
that burns
Stuck in the back of the line waiting my turn
Self inflicted wounds. I'll never learn
What is life but to swim upstream just to mate and die
when something doesn't feel right
Cause I feel like I'm about to cry
Being vulnerable ain't always a pretty sight
Yeah drugs may seem like the answer
mushrooms, LSD
[Verse 1]
The illicit hard drug industry is one trillion
Annual, you think you want to end this? Fantasy!
International ?? eradicate, futile
they cried when we buried Malcolm X
Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop
Waiting to beat my ass if I don't go pop?
Memories of a past
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
by the phone,
Waiting for you to call,
Cuz it'd be calling me,
Baby all I really need is,
[Chorus]
A kiss, a hug,
Some sort of affection,
Oooh I need
yeah
For a long long time
Baby just stay by my side
I just need some more time
Used to make two k in a week selling drugs
Now a thousand in a month while
buried Malcolm X
Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop
Waiting to beat my ass if I don't go pop?
Memories of a past time, giving up cash
of it because
everybody is on her anchor
but why
still wonder
now we've been stoned since yesterday
suffocated by her stages
and maybe it proves that we
and graduating
Did you ever make those dreams come true
Or is the kid still waiting
Is the kid still waiting
God bless the linoleum table in my daddy's kitchen
If
and that's just by design mutha fucka
One of a kind mutha fucka
Hard to find mutha fucka waddup
Out here been on my own
Too much time on my own, been waiting
they wasn't waiting on me...
When I was broke they wasn't waiting on me
Had to pull up on the scene gas tank on E
Pullin' bitties by the 5's
Waiting for the drugs to hit me (oh)
Waiting for the drugs to hit me
Went to LA for 2 weeks I know my momma miss me
I'm so fucking paranoid I
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