These are the thoughts of a drug addict smokin so much pot

And my brother sees more greens than a cosmonaut

Maybe an astronaut on a higher plane floatin in space

In the mirror a see traces of a face

But is it mine i dont know what im tryin to find

All my thoughts and beliefs seem to intertwine

Into the shape into the form of a demon

I'm just another lunatic always screamin

Tryin to get my point across

Cus the devils in my heart and it hangs over me

Tryin to keep dibs on my ends

Lost my friends so what the fuck else do i have to win

Situations of fornication

With my verbal ejaculation across the fuckin nation

Tryin to find my mind cus my head is spinnin

Abusin the drug abbuse is a meager winnin

This is my brain this is my brain on drugs

Join a nation of high on you thugs

Fuyck the plugs cause my rhymes are automatic

Just like the thought process of a drug addict

God is a scientist we are an experiment

Carry me a pig sticker be quite hesitant

Fuck the president government politics

Bill Clinton and mthe first lady can suck my dick

Silly tricks and porno flicks got me trippin

Got my mind fucked up and my head is spinnin

Hit the bong and drop a little LSD

Thats to keep the dmon inside of me

Can you hear the screams and the fuckin shouts

So loud itll make you rip your tongue out

Broken rifles with serpents in the green mist

Contemplatin as i begin to slit my wrists

Takin these drugs till the day that i'm dead

And when i die put the chronic thoughts out my head

So turn on tune in and hear the static

Guess what im strugglin like a drug addict

Hypodermic Needles floatin in a pipe dream

Still tryin to kick a ride on a high beam

Alothough ti seems to be the american dream

I heard somebody Od'd so i keep poppin Aphedemine

Killin off all crack heads and prostutes

Just to see how many people i can shoot

Hear the thunder but i cant feel the rain

Feel the oain in my brain or am i insane

Cus my body is still among the unborn

So burn my body and i fire a black thorn

Cus i be floatin high on clooud nine

You know my name Mr. Bones i kick the rhymes

Take some speed cus things are goin slow

Shoot up some heroin on a downward slope

Bad attitudes bad days and bad moods

Cus i know the end is comin real soon

Roam the surface like another ghost

With my thoughts of a fatal overdose

Cus when youre hooked you know you gotta have it

Just like a mother fuckin frug addict