Drug addiction

Triazo OK, Yeah, yeah OK Running out of air Myself to blame (blame) OK OK Just a ok, in my brain, ay By the way, yeah, by the way I feel, really ashame (ashame) Oh (oh) I'm a drug addict I'm a drug addict It's bad It's bad Empty It's bad Out of my property I'm sad (I'm sad) Feeling empty I'm sad (woah) I'm mad See, It's been four days, since I ate It's been four days, since I slept Percocets in my brain I need some dopamine, it's broken I need some dopamine, it's broken I think it's apparent I'm the greatest, yeah, yeah Your eyes, I poke Oh-oh, and I overdose (oh) Oh, of the oxyco Oh, I meant the oxycodone Oh The purple styrofoam OK, Yeah, yeah OK (ok, ok) Running out of air Myself to blame (blame) OK, yeah, yeah OK Just a ok, in my brain By the way By, by the way I feel really ashame Drug is stacking up, in my brain In my face In my life Ain't no running away (I'm a drug addict) Oh OK OK