Marshy miyagi - The white donkey lyrics

I know I sometimes do Ketamine But get rid of it raves would be better then I'm not saying that I'm a rave veteran But K at raves is funny like Dave Letterman It isn't my loss fundamentally K at parties was never meant for me Thought about how ketaminated the scenes going to be Looked like I was dead last time I done a G Only stuff you can get now fake like a pseudonym You should only do that if you're a fooligan People looking good on K that's fictitious Get rid of it if I could it isn't delicious People who don't do it cool like they're frozen You don't want to sniff until your nose is broken Pretty much disappeared now but nobody's sulked Until fiends like don't touch this nothing be solved Ketamine uses are fools exact to me Dealers started selling Methexectamine As a replacement for Ketamine makes you Look like addicts of methamphetamine do I think that it makes people sociable no For f** sakes put on the brakes an over flow Of rank people on Ketamine fun hardly Origins of it's use couldn't have been parties It can cause division leave you with a f**ed crew Leave you all without a sense of prevision Lack of life precision damage it does to Your nose makes you look rank so give your decisions A review it's the rankest tasting chemical People who use it are infinitesimal Don't be doing it and you'll have a better day So don't go after K like the letter J Do K your heads done 1 you won't see it again I know someone who ticked of their mate then Pretended it had been put in a washing machine Misrepresented the scene going submarine Discontented longing for a guillotine Desperation comprehended not funny It leaves desperation and your self un-segmented Days when you could go without it expended When addicts' needs to tick a gram's presented Fiend undercover with principles bended Days when you could go without it lamented Didn't grow up wanting to be this: unintended This prescription for boredom what we need to cut Get a real hobby stop being a baby Before we go to abyss k addicts what I've got to crush like something about Mary Don't ride the white donkey like a jockey Because that's how you permit an autopsy It destroys your body and your life chronic Makes you into a copy isn't comic Makes you into a zombie isn't tonic Makes your mind swampy to life you don't commit Makes your route wonky and yourself un-sonic It's hard to ride the white donkey and stay on it From troubles got to come back like rebu*tals Used to sell K but finished like burst bubbles To people thinking of starting K hustles You're a wheeler dealer until your wheel buckles When you get patted down the baggy rustles Then with police you end up having tussles Your tick liters but money never doubles Then ways to tick grams you work out like muscles