Psycho Realm - Doors Intro/Confessions Of A Drug Addict (feat. B-Real) Lyrics
[Chorus: Duke]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?You're 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 rhythm[Duke]You get hook to the look of wild womenAnd 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 addict[B-Real]God 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 won't let me in so I grab my stockingPut over my head and get the dough'Cause the needle is my God and smack is my soul[Sick Jacken]Paraphernalia in my domain brings conclusionThat I'm 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 artificial dreamsIs what makes my habit obscene[Chorus][Sick Jacken]Tinted 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 here's no lie hydroponic, chronicGot you feeling all erotic aphrodisiac, who's got it?Alvarado maniacs risk poison time buying dimesWhen you got the fix get in the mixThere's no denying drug's the only factorGot me in the rapture making an addict out of youAnd proceed to capture you mind[Duke]You're mine, choke hold to your whole skull, substance uncontrolledWho holds straight keys to locks and unlocks key holesThe structure of my trip is unstoppableI'm 50 hits of the dot all powerfulWe go deranged and remain living the last days in the haze of purple micro[B-Real]I remember when I was a high school starHad the prom queen, scholarship, brand new carIt's funny, you never know who your friends are'Til you lose all your sensibilities to the act-riteBut I'm all wrong; no wonder my familyDon't 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 steam[All Together]Heaven's all in this bottle of juiceMaking me feel high making me feel looseGot nowhere turn to no oneTrust me, I don't even trust myself
