Endless potential drugs

Look at me

I’m off the junk again

And I don’t think it matters if it’s past tense

I ain’t no junkie man

Not that I couldn’t be

I need a smoke, that’s pretty much the story

I’m off the junk man

Y’all make me sick to my stomach

I need an Ativan, mix it with a Xan script

We got the transcript

It said your a punk

Look at me, I’ll disappear completely

It’s no secret, the trip I’m on lately

Look at me, I’m inching towards a body bag

Look at me

I’m off the junk again

And I don’t think it matters if it’s past tense

I ain’t no junkie man

Not that I couldn’t be