another older track -- sh***, this is funny as f*** though. on some poppin pills while smokin rocks type sh*** --- straight crazy. lmfao
Eastcoast Anarchy Records...an ill ass crew of crazy motherfuckers tearin up the eastcoast smokin blunts, drinkin 40's and rappin
what up bitches. It's 2010 now, big deal. You'll get free new bangers as usual. so keep checkin in or catch me on myspace.com/420soldiers for updates.
Lyrics
yo, im a fuckin basehead -- fiendin for some cocaine
smoked 8 rocks, now i got a fuckin nose ache
higher then a motherfucker -- poppin oxy-cottons
prly noddin -- up and down -- while im in and out of conscious
...fixed on the feeling of this crack in my system
and the H, got me spacin -- its an actual syndrome
yo i wouldnt pick addiction when defining my state->
of mind, face it, im wasted, all the fuckin time
i got a real problem when it comes to the Meth
and blunts to the head, got me runnin outta breath
smokin dirty little camels now im closer to cancer
mom and dads, gonna have to straight, throw me on the mantle
man my habits got me averagin' an ounce or two a week
im talkin rocks, not the pot ....and now im doin speed
got a se-cret stash, that be kept up in my ass-->
dogg, think about it and you'll fuckin see its that bad yall
[hook}
I know, I goooot a problemmm
I know, I gottttaaa solve em
but i keep on, diggin it deeper
no sleep for me, so im smokin these trees up
I know, I gooot a problemmm
I know, I gotta solve em
that white got me up all night
ill be high till we see some light, and thats right yo
i stay abusin painkillers, crush em and i blow em
holdin on some coke, make it look, like it snowin
rollin on this E, got me floatin in my dreams
everybodys face painted like its almost halloween
trippin straight face off these shrooms and some acid
im askin, this dude, if he knew, where my hat is
its sittin on my dome, where it should be -- im look-ing
around, like a clown....now my fuckin phone rings
"hey mlov, can you hook me up wit trees"
id be pleased to, but jeez i cant, even fuckin see
cant walk, or even stand -- man im grabbin holdin hands
tryin to balance and im failin -- still railin on a gram
damn i got some issues -- now im drippin, get a tissue
before i miss a little bit that should be goin in my system
dont...need an intervention -- im content wit my blessin
intent on gettin bent, now you knowin what the message is...
