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Drugs
9
Hip-Hop/Rap
Drugs was released on August 9, 2024 by KooKusi & R.B.D. as a part of the album Addicts Anonymous
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Release DateAugust 9, 2024
LabelKooKusi & R.B.D.
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KooKusi
KooKusi
Performer
R.B.D.
R.B.D.
Performer
Paapa Versa
Paapa Versa
Piano
Charles Amankwa
Charles Amankwa
Vocals
Jacinta Fafa Tsagli
Jacinta Fafa Tsagli
Vocals
The Great Family Choir
The Great Family Choir
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nana Kofi Kusi Boadum
Nana Kofi Kusi Boadum
Songwriter
RBD GH
RBD GH
Songwriter
Christoven
Christoven
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christoven
Christoven
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Scars from the past
War in my head
It’s hard to address
But time to put all cards on the desk
Sometimes I die inside
Sometimes I die inside
I cannot feel this pain
Monte m’ase
Ma me club ma menwe m'ade
M'ani te a na me de refa hen?
Nsa no a na mede refa adwen
Daa mekura nsa yi, nsa yi
Daa mekura nsa yi, nsa yi
I cannot feel this pain
[Verse 2]
Anytime I’m sober, I’ll be holding on for dear life
Got a slowly crumbling mind
When I’m all alone, it gets quiet
Then I battle demons inside
I could roll a blunt and get high
But it’s only booze that feels right
No one left to lose, left to lose, so it’s fine
[Verse 3]
Since you passed
I dey miss you pass
And I really miss how we used to put our baby girls to sleep
And then I kiss you last (Wanna kiss you)
But now I’m hollow
Edey bost my mind how life is
So I gave my body to the bottle
'Cause I lost my life too when I lost my wife and my kids
[Chorus]
Nyame fa me kra yi sie ɛnkyɛ na mereba oo
Nsa yi afa me ne m'adesoa nyinaa kɔ oo (Take it away)
Nsa yi, nsa yi (Take it away)
Nsa yi, nsa yi (Take it away)
Nsa yi, nsa yi (Take it away)
Nsa yi, nsa yi dey control me
But if hope dey, there’s no way I’m finna act like I’m okay
'Cause sometimes I die inside
Sometimes I die inside
I cannot feel this pain
[Verse 4]
Ɔsɔfo a ɔde ne sika no twa bet no tumi ka me ho asɛm?
Hm
Ɛyɛ m'asɛm na aba ntia, nka obiaa hyɛ ne dan mu wobɛ da ntɛm
I know y'all been judging me the junkie
The poster boy for addicts
Y’all guilty, y’all pretending
I be the worst of all
'Cause I dey wake up, roll a blunt pop pills and get lit
I never take pride in the high when I'm hitting the jackpot
Stick’s on fire, hit a cig and I stand tall
Fine boy sane, but adwene no messed up
Young, black, proud and bankrupt
Young, black, proud and effed up
Young, black, proud and slept on
The lad they stepped on
Kofi I got my family naming me enemy
They be hating me out there
Well guess who put the work of the devil in my hand
Ma mentoa so (Let's go!)
28 years in the crib I ain’t ever seen a brother man die
Kofi megyina mount Zion me ne me niqqa, making the pelican fly
Laced the weed with meth and dirty coke
I grab to mix the lean, he already smoking
Ɔtwee mu han n'ani, onua dey choke
Ihn chest dey heave, my gee be steady foaming
And he barely breathing, seizing jerking, sweating, heart is beating
See I can't believe asthmatic panic got me pleading
Jesus, save him o Lord
That is all that I want, that it's all but a joke!
Nana Nyame take control
Nana Nyame save his soul
Body went cake and cold
[Verse 5]
Ɛno nti m’ate nisuo aaa
Kwaappiah kɔ a wookɔ yi mensa ano adwuma
Mete n'ayie ase rehem, bibiaa adane me adwendwen
Mendwen ho na mensesa
Yesu e boa me e, wo ara ne m'abandenden
[Verse 6]
But Mr. Bannerman wofrɛ no biaa a wayɛ busy
He disregarded my pain
Seven years in the game
I was not entertained
I was watched with disdain
I was running insane
I was dawg omma ma me codeine-soda
I gotta find something to lean on
'Cause adeɛ yi obiaa ma me cold shoulder
I’m finna find something to grieve on
If you wanna help me I need your
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I can't feel this pain
Written by: Christopher Osei, Nana Kofi Kusi Boadum, RBD GH
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