Rite - Cocaine Cowboys lyrics

[Verse 1: Slaine] I'm America's nightmare, the American dream I have risen from environments with h**n schemes Crack fiends and thugs pack macs in black jeans A society without a solution or vaccine Just a sickness where 71% are addicted to d** includin' prescriptions So when I shoot from the hip b**h It's more than just a screwed up musician This is your world, I'm givin' the brutal description A truer depiction, well listen if you heard I might tell it Got my pistol pointed at all you conservative zealots You're a bible beater, every word I blurted is hellish Your daughter's sixteen, I'm waitin' for her to develop I'm perverted and relish inside of these blasphemous rhymes Getting smashed drinking liquor then I'm pa**ing her lines In the same f**ing apartment that I'm stashing the nine Call it f**ed up, I call it a pa**ion of mine [Chorus] You're addicted to the rush, adrenaline pumpin' I could put fist through your chest right now And I know I get a little crazy on this sh** I know, I know, I know Sick visions of destruction, adrenaline pumpin' I can feel my heart about to beat out of my chest And I know I can quit at any time I want it I know, I know, I know [Verse 2: Amadeus] Streets love me cause I'm a natural born hustler My fam disappointed, I'm my own best customer Ridin' a white pony, a c**aine cowboy Far from a phony, homie, I blow brains out boy Uh huh, now I'm cleanin' off a mirror Choppin' that Christina Aguilera, high till I die Loc till they smoke me, sh** don't stop So I'm pushin' through a nosebleed Movin' weight but still losing weight Maneuver straight, master the high, destroy, build, and communicate Wifey b**hing, she don't like the life I'm living Shut the f** up, I can tell that I might be slipping No matter what these motherf**ers think kid I'm holdin' mine Blowing lines, I can't think with a sober mind Test my patience and I strike, f** the proud You got some sort of sick desperation in your life [Chorus] [Verse 3: Rite Hook] Machine gun mentality for a reason I'm battlin' Demons from being badly treated back as a fetus Why the f** you think I'm thinkin' of smashing a teen For Paris or Nicky when I put a gag [?] cap on my penis Dab it in a wannabe actress that can't actually act But she looks spectacular s**ing me off happily Especially opportunity, use it to cop The root of all evil since all of us are already Walk with Lucifer's cause to influence upon people And the thought of God is truly diggin' my hole deeper Slowly I'mma tell you what believe and show me Only hold it closely if you see and know it's real I mean it cause I've been deceited and treated just like a failure So it's either starve or scheme for a f**ing mill They subpoena me and make the ordeal Way more heater on that a** while I'm on the scene like I got a hundred mill Whose got free beats, I ain't givin' away sh** Put the plate up to my face and I'm fiending to take it They're like, Oh great, another white kid with limited patience And a nose like a black hole, put him with Slaine then [Chorus]