in my sickness and addiction Your as addictive as they get Evil as they come vindictive as they make em My friends keep asking why I can't just walk away I'm addicted
I'm on 'cause I'm my mom My mom, I'm just like her My mom, my mom, my mom My mom, my mom, my mom My mom, my mom, my mom My mom, my momma Sorry Mom,
human rosbeef, haute-cuisine Savouring every chunk that slides down the esophague Feasting on man I survive reluctant and digestive Sanguine, my culinary addiction Just doing my
[Verse 1] Feel the adrenaline Moving under my skin It’s an addiction Such an eruption Sound is my remedy Feeding me energy Music is all I need Baby I
you get a dose of me, You'll think that I'm your medicine! Shawty, you my medicine (a medicine)? Ya medicine! I think I need, I think I need, I think I need my
you, it's never gonna make you fall. This fake reality I never can make up the time that you take up. It's my worst enemy. I'm on a mission to feed my addiction
breking apart like i'm made up of glass Again making it up behind my back again Holding my breath for the fear of sleep again Holding it up behind my
i anit gonna runaway runaway run run run run away Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin It's an addiction such an eruption Sound is my remedy feeding
And still I stick with this, I'm sick of this But in my sickness and addiction, you're addictive as they get Evil as they come, vindictive as they make 'em My
a dose of me You'll think that I'm your medicine Shawty you my medicine, my medicine, your medicine I think I need, I think I need I think I need my
a plate, anybody seen the scale? My president is black, my Lambo's blue And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too My money's light green and my Jordan
Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin It's an addiction, such an eruption Sound is my remedy, feeding me energy Music is all I need Baby I just wanna
need me) I want you To hear my confession I want to be your Obsession (Whoa) I'll fixate you, till you never let me go So I can feed your addiction
better than us (And I learned from the best man) Because we only see what you're doin' But I see ya, where we at? This right here is for my triple G'
My only addiction has to do with a flour tortilla I need a quesadilla I love to stuff my face with tacos al carbAn With my friends, or when I'm all
My name is weezy Im almost perfect and i work harder than hard workin bizzare circus thats where my bar surface therefore i act a clown even when im laying on my
'll think that I'm your medicine [shawty you my medicine?] ya medicine I think I need I think I need I think I need I think I need my medicine [
dim the lights But my wrist still sunny They know I'm on the block And my fitted in the Glock Dickies cut with a frame And a half up in my sock Got to