Angel Dust ft. xHood Lyrics

Angel dust, in my nose I trust, God knows I'm fucked

The painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust

When taking angel dust, beware of the painful lust that busts and makes you bluff and rough and tough and wreck up all your stuff

Your brain is mush and fried stuffed with stuff up to your eyes

You try to cry but find inside you wanna see some people die

Crazy, hectic, not a single person skeptic that the wreckage came from protected use

Just a dumb, sad, neglected, poor connected, poor family expected

Been previously rejected, used PCP to project it

Black whack the cyclones, the rocket fuel could buy homes

Angel hair, angels where?, what the fuck do angels wear?

Backtrack, comply bro, you're on it dude, you'll die bro

Ain't it fair can't you swear that something should be painted there?

Blood on the paintbrush, flooded on the tame but

Don't get caught, you'll get caught up, fight them with the same brush

Let them have it, stay big, throw the L away

Every day, take your angel dust so that you'll melt away

Angel dust, and my nose I trust

God knows I'm fucked

The painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust

Sniffing cocaína

Me and Saylor doing things that bitches witches

Thinking that we fucking on some brujería

Chiquita I'm sipping on a margarita from a señorita that's twice my age

Careful with these hags cuz they sharp like razor blades

And they quick to put a lil monkey looking nigga like me in a fucking cage

But I don't care 'cause I'm still fucking

Angel dust got me busting

Can't feel my skin must be robitussin

I'm simple sober and if she sucking like a yakisoba

Tell a bitch to come over and quítate la fucking ropa

Bend her over have her head on the wall like a poster

Eat it all cause they think I will just like Doja

Tickling chocha licking porkchops splash on ta tas

Nut on her face now I make her the new joker

Catch me in the mezzanine counting green

So many blue faces you would think that it's prismarine

Feel like Lindsey Lohan on an early 2000's Tuesday

Cause I feel my nose aching but I'm still getting paid

Ain't no need for action if the dust got me acting up

I don't give a fuck look at niggas I can't even trust

And I feel like shit and I feel like dirt without the dust

(sniffing noises) oh oh shit ugh

Oh my god

Oh that's much better

I need that (Angel Dust)