Talking Drugs A Companion Song
Sometime I write these rhymes on a bridge man...(I'm usually high for this one)

I woke up and realized that I lost you/ all alone with no one else to talk to/
I'm quick to pop like a cork without ah cork screw

Sometime I write these rhymes on a bridge, and it get so deep, I look over the edge and...

But I was pushed, swear to God I was pushed, Man, I was pushed

I'm hangin' regardless somebody pull me/ I hate myself that's why I'm a narcissistic cyber bully
Rodamez, I don't get that deep to often/ but when I do it's just the drugs talkin/ and now the drugs is talkin'/

Dose off with ah gasoline can in one hand while I'm smokein'/ Houston, I think we need a better mouse trap/ bet you never heard no better [?] rap/
Matter fact don't even call it that/ new genre, karma rap, cause the hate that you give comes back double impact/
It's hard to stand/ when you sinkin' in quicksand/
With time I'm already on the lamb/ can't spot my enemies and losein' my fam/ my third eye got blinded man/ karma's ah bitch/ now I can't see straight and always into some shit/

And I don't get that deep often/ but when I do it's just the drugs talkin', and now the drugs is talkin'/

Is what I'm sayin' really important/ shit why the fuck am I even recording/ oh yeah cause my girl want gear plus the retro Jordans/
How much is this studio session even costin'/ and her momma, need an abortion/ but we'll keep that on the low/
Hope I get a portion of the doe/ all this money and nothing to show/ so I slip into a black hole/
I was born an orphan and alone straight to the coffin/
And I don't get that deep to often/
But if I do it's just the drugs talkin', and now the drugs is talkin'

(Through all the hurt and pain)