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The Dragon

Ok so maybe I like heroin a little bit
I stick my arm, it leaves a mark
I show it off to little kids
Fiddle sticks, snack and chips
I gotta get my smack a fix
I’ll be right back I gotta check
A sack under my mattress
Give me that syringe my friend
And find a vein to put it in
My brain spins a hundred miles a minute
Off this vicoden
And there’s no end
My high began in 1985
It’s been a climb to find
the ultimate chemical high blend

Got a 8 ball n syringe
Ready for this 2 day binge
Locking all my doors while
I’m chasing on this dragon
Barley get out of bed
Eyes red and dread the drop ahead
I’m gonna kick this habit
Tomorrow just like Jane said

Brown sugar
thank you Mr. Brownstone
ride this H train all the way
to places unknown
have my mind blown
spun around like a cyclone
all my nerves itch
through my thin skin into my bones
black tar seeing stars
gotta meet him at the park
disembark near the mart
make sure he’s not a nark
car is parked trees are dark
all you see is lighters spark
needle goes inside my arm
and opium inside my heart

Cotton swabs and liquid drops
The candle melts the shit right off
I stick a spot it leaves a dot
Kind of like a blood clot
Give myself a lot of shots
If not my stomach twists in knots
I walk across a vacant lot
To get some pot and oxycotten
Get ready for the come down
With cold sweats my head pounds
Synthetic opiates to take the edge off
I’m strung out
Annoying sounds all around
As nausea creeps in my mouth
“I need one more fucking hit”
And Renton needs to calm down

What’s that you said
I can barely keep my eyes open
Keep falling out
Cause this liquid shit is so potent
Time pass I don’t notice
Calendars are fucking hopeless
All I want is one more hit
And all of yall already know this