I'm Addicted

Come on, man, give me a dime I got fienders for flavours of beats and rhymes My brains gettin' heavy, I feel mad rejection I feel the rushin' of your funk injection So let me all have it all shit that's funky And let me get to tweakin' off this here chumpy Drink up a cup of the distilled funk It ain't aged 12 years but it's potent, punk I ain't passed out yet, I can't stop but I'm close To the 12-bore sureshot overdose You see my heart palpitations pound with no limit Another round comes down, I'm all up in it I'm addicted, I'm a junkie That's why I got to fiendin' for the shit that's funky I'm just a addict addicted Can ya please o.g. give me just another hit Please o.g. I fiend ya for the funky shit Bring it on now and let me rip the microphone Wit' the new style and make it funky to the bone now Let me back up in this I need another fix, I'm knockin' doors off hinges Coz I'm the type I have to take it all no strain Just load it up and drop the beat now please inject my vein There's a chemical breakdown and balanced reaction And I ain't gettin' down with just a portion of the fraction of the funk No joke, I need it all, indeed Now warm it up and line it up so I can feed my greed