Kids on Drugs

Yeah We are (do me, Doobie) Yeah We are on drugs All the children march to the beat of the drum They don't love us, all the kids are on drugs We all want to live our dreams Like rock stars strumming six strings, uh I'm on the ceiling, they do not feel me I do it for the feeling I fell, I fell in love with the feeling (I fell in love with the feeling) I could give a fuck about your feelings (give a fuck about your feelings) Ay, I'm on drugs We are on drugs (chilling) We are on drugs (feeling) We are on drugs (feeling) On drugs Hey, I'm on drugs I'm 'bout a check like I'm forgetting something My chest pounding like I'm titty fucking She likes the cocaine, I did plenty of it Went shopping for a dream, I just tell 'em give me some'n I ain't buying shit, I ain't signing shit Y'all be playing both sides, double-sided diss I-I get drunk and drive the whip, bumping 2 Pac's Greatest Hits Snort a line and catch a drift, drift, drift, drift, drift 9catch a drift, drift) In Columbus, I was the first to blow, hey Bitch, I snapped on every verse I wrote Maybe if Jesus ever came to church, I'd go As far as I know, Jesus does the coke (ah) All the children march to the beat of the drum They don't love us, all the kids are on drugs We all want to live our dreams Like rock stars strumming six strings, uh I'm on the ceiling, they do not feel me I do it for the feeling I fell, I fell in love with the feeling (I fell in love with the feeling) I could, I could give a fuck about your feelings (give a fuck about your feelings) Ay, I'm on drugs We are on drugs (feeling) We are on drugs (feeling) We are on drugs (feeling) On drugs (Doobie) Hey, I'm on drugs I'm the hottest in the streets, boy, who hotter than me? Above any degree, bro, I'm hotter than he They're talking shit about me, I ain't bothered to leave Snort cocaine off the seat, drop a line in my drink Throwing, throwing up two treed, it's too free One in the stink, and one in the pink, I want it to be Everything I'm becoming to be They wasn't fucking with me, now they ain't fucking with me I got a problem, I can't seem to fix this shit I been snorting sentences, yeah If you don't get it, I don't give a shit Pussy same color as the lean though, it's the pink-ish And if it don't got the seal, then I can't drink it (drink) All the children march to the beat of the drum They don't love us, all the kids are on drugs We all want to live our dreams Like rock stars strumming six strings, uh I'm on the ceiling, they do not feel me I do it for the feeling I fell, I fell in love with the feeling (I fell in love with the feeling) I could, I could give a fuck about your feelings (give a fuck about your feelings) Ay, I'm on drugs We are on drugs (feeling) We are on drugs (feeling) We are on drugs (feeling) On drugs Hey, I'm on drugs