[Intro]
The kids are on d** all the time, the problem is all the d**
[Verse 1: Chris Madison]
Cocaine women in my old sniffing
White off a plane ticket
I can't say fame did it
Drugs in my veins tripping
No more games b**hes
Parallel with pain k**ers
I can't feel my face n***a
Addicted to your ways
Prescription to the grave
That I dug myself today
Overdose (?) who can know
Your beauty's so delusional
Druggy with some clueless hoes
Uh, let me clear my nose, f**
Keep my b**hes, (?) close
Stay in clothes k**ing p**y
Leave in rows we some (?)
[Verse 2: Rico Nasty]
He might love me now but when he's sober he can't handle me
Says that I'm annoying, I ignore it, please just pa** the weed
Druggie not a junkie, got c**aine, I keep that molly
You're a drug and I'm the addict
Yeah I think I formed a habit
Now my friends keep calling me crazy
They saying that you ain't sh** and maybe
They could be right about that sh** but right now I don't give a f**
Cause tonight you looking good and I just rolled another blunt so
[Outro]
The kids are on d** all right, the problem is they're on the wrong d**. They're on a combination of processed sugar so they can be mini coke fiends. And mind narrowing processed crap like ridalin that doesn't open up their minds, it levels and controls them