I'm addicted

I'm addicted and I just can't get enough

I'm addicted and I just can't get enough

I'm addicted and I just can't get enough

I'ma keep it real, I wish I wasn't this way

But I'm addicted to suffering

I would probably kiss pain

I'm in love with it, would love to be in love

But I don't think that I could cuff a bitch

A pair of lips will say anything

So I ain't trusting shit

You wanna be me

But you don't wanna take what comes with it, no

So I stay lonely on purpose

It's like I choose to be hurting

I hear a noise and bet it's certain

I still peek through the curtain

Cause I'm a trapper, not a rapper

Used to dealing with serpents

I'm used to building up the bridge to sit

And watch while they burn it

And sacrificing for my people

Then they act like it's worthless

And shed a tear while in the car

I'm smiling, see me in person

And I thought that I was numb

But sometimes it's them type of days

Where I can't go and see my friends

Cause I can't look em in the face

And I can't pick up when they call

Cause they wouldn't get it if I say

That I got company with misery

They'd think that I'm insane

And I don't let them get too close

Because they probably won't relate

How I leave knives stuck in my back

It puts a smile up on my face

Cause if I pull them, I might bleed to death

Won't let that be my fate

They don't have rehab for this type of thing

I think that that's a shame

I'm addicted

I'm addicted, and I just can't get enough

I'm addicted and I just can't get enough

Of it

I'm addicted and I just can't get enough

I'm addicted and I just can't get enough

Of it