Drug Buddy Lyrics

I heard heroin's back in style

That pincushion medicine's got 'em goin' wild

And I'm sure they'll put the blame on me

Like I was the spoon that held the H, they put the flame on me

And I understand I'm hot, but I'm really getting sick of

These niggas tryin' to touch me turnin' into burn victims

I feel no remorse, blame the God that ignited me

I didn't crash the party, He invited me

See, God turned me upside down and I ain't forgive Him

Ever since the day I pulled my knife on Billy Kickham

I give Him full credit for the niggas I'm killin'

They call me Loose Cannon, I am Brian Pillman

If these niggas got the juice, then I plan to spill them

HGH in the rhymes, I juiced the skills, man

Only rapper to keep Deftones in the headphones

Let it be known the devil's on his throne

Like that, that, th-that, th-that, that, that

I tried suicide once and I'll try it again

Back when they said I was tryin' to rhyme like Em

I came back fresh, frontin' like nothin' happened

"Last I heard, greatness had a habit."

Niggas rolled the blunt, asked if I was gon' bless it

I told 'em I'm Randy Moss, put it in the air and I'll catch it

I'm a man with vices, accept it

Or find yourself out of my life, neglected

Shorty's in the courtroom fightin' for her baby

But since she cut me off I can't help her cause

She had me all wrong, I swear on the cross

Thought we were blood, but the flow paused like menopause

Other men in her life, dicks in her jaw

Another love lost, just another brick in the wall

And she swears I don't feel her pain

So why, when she cries, wherever I'm at, it rains?

Like that, that, th-that, th-that, that, that

The last five years of sin written in my notebook

All the no good things I've done, please don't look

Don't judge me, I was young and dumb, grindin'

Vision of a midget, I was so short-sighted

See, my phone rings less, my ears notice silence

And if I could find the tears, I'd probably be cryin'

If I told you I knew why, I'd probably be lyin'

But you don't live the life that I'm in

You don't sweat in my shirt, don't steer what I drive in

You don't work the count, can't match the runs I drive in

You don't give the game the same high I provide it

You can't keep up with my doe, just admire it

'Cause what you have in your account, my habit passed it

I don't make withdrawals, I just flip the mattress

See, I love money like my fuck buddy

But you can trust me, honey, she's just my drug buddy

Like that, that, th-that, th-that, that, that