DEADICATION lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Intro]
Yeah
Shout out to my boy Eswigz
sh*t man
What the f*ck dude? What is this sh*t?

[Verse 1]
It's 1pm
I wake up I get out of bed
And my head is thumping like nothing
Cause good nights come with a med, yah
What the f*ck happened I got cuts all on my hands and my glands are up to the ceiling
I guess it's just cause I'm feeling, the power of alcohol and an addiction to revealing
The mess a drug can make to you and hate the sh*t you mealing
Ironic specimens telling me to get off it and pop my bottle like nothing I'm buzz and I'm in my rocket
The sprocket that keeps me stable is keeping me in a locket
My swimming pools and bottles are open, think I need to lock it, lock em up
And roll em, sh*t addictions f*cking crazy
I don't really need a herb but I trip levels when I'm hazy
And the f*cking taste of gravy it's like heaven it's amazing
My parents f*cking hate me when I'm smoking and I'm blazing
I need to stop but it's feeding into my brain, it takes away my f*cking pain
But what if it is just a game and my pharmacies are the cause of the problems that come to shame
But I still bear the needle as I fill up my veins
It’s burning into my skin, the dragon's breath takes a flame to begin
I’m sinking again, I need to stop
I need to stop

[Verse 2]
7AM I wake up I go down the stairs
And I'm 7 months clean, broke up the drugs that once filled my layers
I guess the God in heaven was reaching down to my prayers
Walked down through the light and then carried down Peter's stairs
But, I never really get forgiven for my sins
All I've ever beens an addict but my real life begins
All this sh*t is like game and now maybe I'll get the win
Support my family help them when I get the money in
I, got a job earned the p to pay my rent and now I'm ballin live by million used to get high in tent
But, in my defence I never meant to be druggy though
Wanting more, thought I'd make a bit of dough, sell to hoes
Used to waste all of my money on drugs and b*tches but now I just want the riches through making a deal with pitches
It's funny my life just switched it then I picked it, f*cking snitches
I walk into my room, I open the first draw, in front of cleansed eyes is the keys to hells door
5G of herb and that's only my small store, the real ones in basement, buried beneath the floor
I dig inside it, trying so hard to fight it, the back of mind telling me go to my room light it
So, f*ck it, Im'ma try it
Wait f*ck
Now I'm back to the same place that I started
My hard work getting better just left and f*cking departed
And all me and my friends fell away and then we parted
f*ck drugs I hate them I feel like I'm a target

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