Two Tanks

Fill myself up 'cause I'm empty Taking 4, 5, 6, call it candy Out there and the pilly got me dancing Oh, what the hell, call me up, no romancing Ay, sugar rush, hope it never stops Running, running, running through my veins Feel the chemicals Should I call it addiction or call it falling off? Think i should take a second or take a second one, wow I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue What the fuck? Blah-blah! I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue Don't know what's going on Take a little trip with the boys in the backseat Cops gonna bust down doors kinda hectic Feeling lonely hooked on antidepressants Kinda hectic, when I'm reckless Cocaine in the booth And if the cops don't see my face I tell 'em that I got nothing to prove (No face, no case) Gotta let some demons loose Get high, mouth dry, come down Feeling used I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue (Oh my god!) I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue Don't know what's going on Take a little trip with the boys in the backseat Cops gonna bust down doors kinda hectic Feeling lonely hooked on antidepressants Kinda hectic, when I'm reckless I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue What the fuck? Blah-blah!