Rap like an addiction to smack, answers lack, click clack can't rap back.
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Feeding my #addiction, breathing without thinking of #decisions,
The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position
Influenced by others, i slowly became them, truancy became an addiction,
I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position
The poison modifying her stream for a quicker addiction
Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen
Became a crutch of mine, addiction, hip hop religion,
I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say
Your addiction and your father, yeah i'll take it all away
I know that love it could begin
Instead having a bad addiction
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.
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