Psycho Realm - Confessions Of A Drug Addict Lyrics
Chorus:What type of drugs do you do?And what do you do to get your hands on your shit motha*****a huh? ? !!What kind of dirty tricks you do to get yourself fixed?Youre all sick; is it lack of love? or lack of your withdrawal?Drugs!! I need femine venoms in the systemIn order to function in the rhythmYou get hook to the look of wild vomenAnd wanna live in the land of the unforgivenHabits turn bad onesIndividuals make em poison ritualsGotta have it a have it, a habitWelcome your traces of an addictGod forgive me for my bad habits,Drug addict needle in my vein, I gotta have itTo kill the pain, you silly rabbitI dig a hole under the sun to hide from the staticAutomatic pressure got to kill itGive some act-rite juice so I could feel itAh, now everything is all rightThe eye of the needle cries out to the dark sideLooking inside through the outdoor knockingBut society wont let me in so I grab my stockingPut over my head and get the doughcause the needle is my God and smack is my soulParahernaila in my domain brings conclusionThat Im using but the question is, am I abusingInfested in the residence of pico unionDrug intrusion, color fusionInvasion! of your senses maintain relapseDilate eye lenses, my dependence on these chemical artifical dreamsIs what makes my habit obsceneChorus:What type of drugs do you do?And what do you do to get your hands on your shit motha*****a huh? ? !!What kind of dirty tricks you do to get yourself fixed?Youre all sick; is it lack of love? or lack of your withdrawal?Drugs!! I need femine venoms in the systemIn order to function in the rhythmTinted like the darkest shadows, my mind is cloudly subliminalCommands will penetrate then I get rowdy conditionsDrowsy, the sedative brings negative enemiesI slump down and stay ahead of mePowerful like metamphetamines my state is alteredThis heres no lie hydroponic, chronicGot you feeling all erotic aphrodisiac, whos got it?Alvarado maniacs risk poison time buying dimesWhen you got the fix get in the mixTheres no denving drugs the only factorGot me in the rapture making an addict out of youAnd proceed to capture you mindYoure mine, choke hold to your whole skull, substance uncontrolledWho holds straight keys to locks and unlocks key holesThe structure of my trip is unstoppableIm 50 hits of the dot all powerfulWe go deranged and remain living the last days in the haze of purple microI remember when I was a high school starHad the proom queen, scholarship, brand new carIts funny, you never know who your friends aretil you lose all your sensibilities to the act-riteBut Im all wrong; no wonder my familyDont wanna have nothing to do with meHumiliation, neglect, no respectThe concept of rehabilitation has been sweptI wish I was clean a far fetched dreamBut what other way am I going to blow of my steamHeavens all in this bottle of juice making me feel highMaking me feel loose, get nowhere turn to no oneTrust me, I dont even trust myself
