vices

I've been wasting time I'm addicted to my vices Yeah I pay my prices (cadi) And I don't know how to stop now lock down Thoughts swellin' up while my mind drowns Play it out on a stage for the whole crowd Feeling more alone when I'm round Need to lie down And my bitch got good style Still need a drink to make you smile Tell me I'm not vile Either way I'm in denial Take it from me I aint magic I rely on you just like an addict I know it's drastic You pull me back just like elastic And I know i'm bad one Sad one Feeling fucked up It's the last one I ain't had none I got fashion I'm just a kid with a passion And my bitch got good style Still need a drink to make you smile Tell me I'm not vile Either way I'm in denial