A Light In the Addict (feat. Party Supplies and Black Atlass)

Sittin' first class, feelin' like shit though Starin' out the window with the mind of a schizo Thinkin' if I jump, will I feel it when I hit the ground? Fuck that, I want the crown off anybody head I wouldn't care if everybody's dead It's why I keep the pump shotty layin' in the bed Have a fuckin' sleepover with my weapons My Rambo knife is eatin' nuggets with my Smith & Wesson Shit, I made this out of nothin' Damn, these ladies love me out in London Laurenivici served the granulated onion My mind is locked in a contaminated dungeon Dog, what the fuck is with your mother? She got one leg longer than the other One eye through the shutter Made the transition from weed to butter, like spring to summer I nearly lost my mind All a motherfucker got is time, time, time Time, time I nearly lost my brain Dealin' with this motherfuckin' pain, so bad So bad, I'm so glad