Pop that f**ing bottle
Just wait until the bottom
You'll say "let me out"
I know you think you gottem
But sufferin' through relapse?
That's another problem
Withdrawal make you itchy
Legs numb
You feelin' b**hy
Welcome to addiction
Addiction ain't no fiction
Addiction make you fight
Addiction is a mission
Addiction not simple like doin' simple addition
Addictions is bait
There's dealers that be fishin'
Now you stuck on a hook
Not one that win you grammy's
Come in and take a look
The man got somethin' to hand me
Worried I'm a cop
He stops to check and scan me
Tryin' to sell the same sh** that k**ed his mom and nanny
But can you really blame him?
This man has a family
He suffered peer pressure
He had to make deposit
Smugglin' like he lesser
He hides it in his closet
He can't rewind time
Nevermind even pause it
He resorted to this crime
To get money in his wallet
He's got rent to pay
You really think he could stall it?
Some of these men grow up
They become musician
Some of these men f** up
And they just go to prison
Some of these men
They stay in one position
So there's those who sell
And those who end up buyin'
If you buyin' man
I know you really cryin'
Just know your mind is lyin'
But you just gotta start tryin'
Withdrawal feel like dyin'
It will have you sighin'
Just keep track of days
Count em' like you myan
You'll finally look down
And say "I know who I am"
Man it feels good
To finally triumph
Seein' people like this
Really rips through tissue
Sure people crack jokes
Say it's not an issue
But reality is real
And friends are beneficial
Sure habits are choices
But are the choices official?
First habits were free
Now they've gotten fiscal
Looks like time to ration
You're only down to a fist full
Not sure if you seen my state
Their problems with needles
Dealers have it great
But it's makin' us feeble
Puttin' angels on angel dust
That's what makes em' evil
Cities so busy
Look at the bustle
Streets leave you dizzy
Have to learn to hustle
You'll fall victim slowly
It'll seem so subtle
From takin' daily double
To takin' quintuple
It's still the kinda sh**
That break a married couple
We all call it addiction
But it's really a struggle
Peacin' your d**h together
f** this damn puzzle
We all have out trouble
Lemme ask; what's yours?
Mine is pressure of enemies
Hidin' behind closed doors
sh**'s been really bendin' me
Got me on all fours
We all reach out for help
People will always ignore it
I suggested survivor mentality
Now you should explore it
Should'nt have to repeat myself
So f** the damn chorus