Feed me, fix me Please stop the shaking taking over me Please set me free The aching, the yearning Is all that's left of me My blood runs thin Make me
haven And now I'm out in the storm having cut off my escape route I slid through the some mud in a make shift rain suit I was soaking wet and drug myself
I-N-D-O got me faded, affiliated with ballers and thugs Movin drugs to make a profit, pockets swollen rollin' blunts up fatter than your dick Sick approach
plane It's the funk doctor spock smokin buddha on a train HOW HIGH? So high that I can kiss the sky HOW SICK? So sick that you can suck my dick Look up
funk doctor spock smokin buddha on a train HOW HIGH? So high that I can kiss the sky HOW SICK? So sick that you can suck my dick Look up in the sky it
chingy chick, then you get slammed In Repungee, speak in different tongues, but we still understand That I'm sick, make 'em flip in the stands Could be a drug
men For organism, my imprinted mechanism Solo flex, my flowers grow like the embryo Doctor Ock, and mega [?] come in video Alpha control, Spock to Scotty beam in sick
's a bird, it's a plane It's the funk doctor Spock smokin' buddha on a train How high? So high that I can kiss the sky How sick? So sick that you can
now, all stuffy Seven numbers, told Harve to call Puffy Say they got his man locked down in sick town Gotta get him out, not now but right now Catch him when they shift
s whittling!" (hey) Blistering lines packed in six stick to spine Rap with a sick mind trapped in thick bitch frame (ooh yeah) Drug you with strychnine
is it, 'The Apocalypse', I see the mother ship above the cliff Over Egypt, it made me sea sick, I see the eclipse And the abyss, the night shifts It
[Mikkey Halsted] That nigga Mikkey. Kanye. Y'all know Man I was sick of them bill collectors callin' my crib And the filthy ass roaches tryin' to crawl
's a bird, it's a plane It's the funk doctor spock smokin' Buddha on a train How high? So high that I can kiss the sky How sick? So sick that you can
a mini-eagle for my chick That nigga P is sick, I need a silencer connect, see me Niggas be lyin', tellin' stories, tell it walkin' My niggas is into drugs
like you, didn't care if people didn't like you. you wanna bang, I wanna bang too, Skyline Pyrue. You woulda died, I woulda died too. You went to prison, got sick
dying in their harnessed form I - this furnace of limitless hate. Bestial, pure The pendulum swings semi-attached to the centre of all I drug these
m sorry ya didn't know this Ha, ya hopeless, also soon to be homeless Ya betta sit back and start taken fuckin' dough to this My dosage, sick like white
door / Door prize / Prize winning ticket / Ticket stub / Stub my toe / Tow truck / Truck Turner / Turn her off / Off base / Basic / Sick of drug-free
