Texty:
Addict Black Hole

Warning, this shit's gon' be rated R, restricted You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's self inflicted Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a sick

we attracted You know I'm an addict and My soul is a magnet So if you get close then you can't go backwards I know I'm kinda like a black hole in a galaxy

minds eye ) you throw wickedness at me im just a toy to you i bring no real joy to you the way i see it, you dont want me here no more you want a hole

twista y'all, get this money I, heard the ballers when I pulled up to the club 'Cause I'm rollin' up on fo' flickers Peanut butter interior, black body

can spit out a razor Boy Boy Open up your facial like your boy Roy In his prime Eat food Dinnertime Jr. Gong pass the Guinness Handle business Black Velvet

mind You're on the road to the Tombstone Commode Fiend like a hype as you suck the glass pipe Your soul is cast into a Hellish hole And as you're on

their harvest The dro rose from my footsteps, I'm the one that they follow I am the one that they march with (Let me put you on game) Through the back alleys and the black

to ya factered (? ? ), A crack dealer, your president sends me smack And got a mac 10 with it so I ain't gotta rap, I'm thankfull for that, don't mistaken me black

I'll call geisha felatio deeds Like fertilizer bombs packed in air tower compartment docks Sticky fuck revolution shot - send all complaints to rupert murdoch I'll black