I'm an addicted..

Dr_Grimsly

I walk the streets and hit the weed so i'm not paranoid and doubt
My grave is deeper then this rhyme cos i can't climb my way out

I just feel trapped inside my life like animals stuck in a cage
And all this rage'll $$$$-in blow if life dont turn that damn page

I'm stuck-in time and droppin lines cos noone cares for this man
Even my mother thinks i'm worthless, cos she dont understand

Lifes in my hands but i can't handle it, i'm too weak for this $$$$
I need to hit the bong again and get the strength or just quit

Might slice my wrists so all the pain can dissapere like all the lists
Cos everything i seem to do just fired back in the mist

And now i'm lost and found in dreams cos everything is so fake
See all my schemes dont ever work, it only hurts and it aches

I feel the rope around my kneck i guess this life dont want me
Its sick of me always complaning 'bout the weed cos its lovely..

And i can't stop see, i feel it calling back for some more
I guess i'm stuck in loops and twirls right now i've got my own draw