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addicted - j-raa lyrics

[verse]
young man
when he growin’ up had no friends
judgement
eyes are stickin’ to him like a thumbtack
gettin’ sick and tired of bein’ the outcast
atlien but he was down bad
don’t know how to cope but he had found that
li’l crystal i mean sh*t it don’t sound bad
go ahead breathe it in
it’ll help you forget
’bout the f*cked life you live
and the sh*t gets you lit
no more stormy rain
this li’l pipe will store your pain bro
lookin’ for a change
here’s a dime now blow away, yo
head rush
only took a sec’
never
felt as good as this
red cups
filled up with thе hen’
ten bucks
made him feel again
twеakin’ out his god d*mn mind
fiendin’ for his god d*mn high
demons they be sleepin’ here’s the reason he’s in the god d*mn sky
gettin’ sh*t done like he never did befo’
way up in the sun, he ain’t never feelin’ low
pass the ball no fumble goin’ for the goal
when the mornin’ come he gon’ spark a little mo’
burn, burn, burn
no more hurt, hurt, hurt
work, work, work
was a blur, blur, blur
always got a thirst for the crystal it’s a curse
not the man he ever were, he is only gettin’ worse
sh*t he ran out
what’s the plan now?
sell the couch
sell the house
all he need’s one d*mn ounce
sellin’ green for a zip
here’s some lean, take a sip
methamphetamine won’t get the best of me
everybody sees it’s been takin’ him
to a darker place
ain’t no armor plates
feds incarcerate
get out spark again
ain’t learn sh*t from the time he spent
all he think about is the meth
he don’t give a d*mn if you put him in the pen
he don’t really got a fam so he went and bought a gram
cash is runnin’ low, low, low
gotta find some dough, dough, dough
no job workin’, stomach turnin’
hit the street wit’ a chrome fo’ fo’
never thought he’d have to take a life
he won’t stop ’til he get another high
bodies drop so he can feel alive
meth he got now he on demon time
come downs are the worst thing
heart is bursting
highs ain’t what they once was
this is f*cked up
they ain’t last like they used to
where is that man? the dude who
sold him the sh*t
he need another hit
the clock is goin’ tik tok
this ain’t for the kids fool
like he in the gym it’s a push day
slangin’ wit’ a grin, got a full safe
money comin’ in means meth is comin’ in too
goin’ up again he made another friend who
hooks him up with all them packs
all them racks, but
he don’t know his line is goin’ flat
he won’t last long
what about his son?
what about his daughter?
when the day come
he won’t see tomorrow
he don’t give a f*ck
he just wanna slaughter
put ’em in the trunk
get another dollar
feed his addiction
need a prescription
he never listened to
folks that wanna help him out the struggle he just need a few
more hits
then he’ll be done
promised
that to his mom
he sits
out on the lawn
pretense
for when he gone
customer rollin’ up in a chevy
impala last time it got messy
he got up this time he was ready
hold his gun in case it got deadly
met this man at the window
of his car wit’ his brim low
thought this sale would be ten fo’
after all it’s just indo
lookin’ down grab the bag
heard the sound of the mag
goin’ out wit’ a bang
trigger blaow, now he dead

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