Wherever you go, wherever you go I buy something here and I buy something wrong But I?ve got my apathy and I?ve got all I want Whatever you need you
think I'm just losin my brain, I wake up in sweat, my girl think im sniffin that ?caine, I try to remember, but none of them ever the same, I dream of
: All these little young kids ain't got no direction Shit, these lil kids is on everything Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha
slain infants (Oh my God!) Brain implants and they say there's a slim chance I won't stay the same cause I traded brains with a chimpanz' [Royce]
late I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches vain Vicadin, vrinnn Vrinnn, VRINNN! {*chainsaw revs up*} Texas Chainsaw, left his brains all
these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em I ain't "acid rap," but I rap on acid Got a new blow-up doll and just had a strap-on added WHOOPS! Is that a subliminal
if it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothin to strip [Em] If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothin to slit If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothin
hot And shoot me twenty-five times in the same spot (Ow!) I think I got a generation brainwashed to pop pills and smoke pot til they brains rot (uhh-oh
is in my eyes Help me if you can Livin' in a dream ain't no solution When you're clean the world is still the same Always on the run from prosecution
suburbs and punish the rich for their ignorance For the horror of death, that is part of our life in our neighborhood And give them a taste of the same
sitting down like Terrell Owens I spell evil backwards, I gotta live If money's the root to evil then fuck it, I'm an evil bastard You know that diesel acid
to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em I ain't 'Acid Rap' but I rap on acid Got a new blow up doll and just had a strap on added Whoops! Is
All these little young kids aint got no direction Shit, these lil kids is on everything Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha ha
my name's hot And shoot me twenty five times in the same spot Think I've got a generation brainwashed To pop pills and smoke pot till they brains rot