In Utero

I don't got love for the drugs I just got love for the numb I don't got nothing but drugs But I fiend for the love Yeah I dip my blunt in the lean baby Soda and codeine baby We wash away in our dreams baby This shit ain't no theme baby I pour it up in my foam I need you leave me alone Yeah The feeling gettin so strong I don't think I can hold on Baby Yeah Got like 40 Bricks On me Cash spendin Rockets, loaded Head, killin Funny, feelin Winnin Winnin Sinnin But you pussy niggas Out here in ya feelings Had to say that shit Againin Lord Forgive me for my sinnin All the drugs And all the dealings All the pain And all the healings I give To the girls In my life In the world I write my wrongs Yeah Spit em out my pen Ay Get high when I'm low Yeah Tryna count these m's ay I got love for the numb Hate for the drugs Think I'm the one Need a clip Need a gun Ay Tryna hide My pain Ay Feel like cobain Ay One shotgun away Ay For the love and fame Ay Ay Roll me another one Ay pass it around Drug dealin Make a killin Stack a million Need that shit To ease my pain Getting high I'm feeling loaded Mind is rollin Think I'm bout to Miss my plane Gettin reckless Got a deathwish All this shit I'm takin Can't be good for me Feeling lost I'm in the dark I Find a friend I can't You were too good for me