Junkie

She loved to do work And she also liked needles Because she got dumped when she was to little And she liked mad dogs And getting beat on And that was fucking weird because she sucked on beast mode Man, the lady got game But it was fucking crazy waking up at 3 am Cause she was screaming Hanging up from the ceiling Meth and crack got herself dreaming Lady can't walk a mile without her drugs I think all she ever wanted was some hugs But I can't stay to watch you die from thugs So, get out junkie find some god Shame. Bitch you going insane I'll just get out the way I don't care about fake love Shame. Bitch you going insane I'll just get out the way I don't care about fake love Rolling up the paper like in high school but now she's just alone and with a cutting tool No friends... no pattern figure there That's when you know that what she needs is love man At 3 Am waking up again Washing up the plates, uploading shit to instagram People think that everything it's going well with her Don't know the mental issues, that she needs one more gram Now with the blurry mind Thought that she will have more time But she was just a fucking junkie Body was found lifeless Guess that meant something Shame. Bitch you going insane I'll just get out the way I don't care about fake love Shame. Bitch you going insane I'll just get out the way I don't care about fake love Niggas is blessed I met you in the corner Right by my house You were close to me I could smell the cocaine I could feel the needles I could see in your eyes how you were going to break my heart