Leedz Edutainment, Rite Hook, Amadeus The Stampede, Slaine - Cocaine Cowboys lyrics

I’m America’s nightmare, the American dream
I have risen from environments
With heroin schemes
Crack fiends and thugs pack
Macs in black jeans
A society without a solution or vaccine
Just a sickness where 71% are
Addicted to drugs includin' prescriptions
So when I shoot from the hip bitch
It’s more than just a screwed up musician
This is your world
I’m givin' the brutal description
A truer depiction
Well listen if you heard I might tell it
Got my pistol pointed at
All you conservative zealots
You’re a bible beater
Every word I blurted is hellish
Your daughter’s sixteen
I’m waitin' for her to develop
I’m perverted and relish inside


Of these blasphemous rhymes
Getting smashed drinking liquor then
I’m passing her lines
In the same fucking apartment that
I’m stashing the nine call it fucked up
I call it a passion of mine

You’re addicted to the rush
Adrenaline pumpin'
I could put fist through your chest right now
And I know I get a little crazy on this shit
I know, I know, I know
Sick visions of destruction
Adrenaline pumpin'
I can feel my heart about to
Beat out of my chest
And I know I can quit at any time I want it
I know, I know, I know

Streets love me cause I’m
A natural born hustler
My fam disappointed, I’m my own best customer
Ridin' a white pony, a cocaine cowboy
Far from a phony, homie
I blow brains out boy
Uh, huh, now I’m cleanin' off a mirror
Choppin' that Christina Aguilera
High till I die
Loc till they smoke me, shit don’t stop
So I’m pushin' through a nosebleed
Movin' weight but still losing weight
Maneuver straight, master the
High, destroy, build, and communicate
Wifey bitching
She don’t like the life I’m living
Shut the fuck up
I can tell that I might be slipping
No matter what these motherfuckers think
Kid I’m holdin' mine blowing lines
I can’t think with a sober mind
Test my patience and I strike, fuck the proud
You got some sort of sick
Desperation in your life

You’re addicted to the rush
Adrenaline pumpin'
I could put fist through your chest right now
And I know I get a little crazy on this shit
I know, I know, I know
Sick visions of destruction
Adrenaline pumpin'
I can feel my heart about to
Beat out of my chest
And I know I can quit at any time I want it
I know, I know, I know

Machine gun mentality for a
Reason I’m battlin'
Demons from being badly treated
Back as a fetus why the fuck you think I’m
Thinkin' of smashing a teen
For Paris or Nicky when I put
A gag cap on my penis
Dab it in a wannabe actress
That can’t actually act
But she looks spectacular sucking
Me off happily
Especially opportunity, use it to cop
The root of all evil since
All of us are already
Walk with Lucifer’s cause to
Influence upon people
And the thought of God is
Truly diggin' my hole deeper
Slowly I’mma tell you what
Believe and show me
Only hold it closely if you
See and know it’s real
I mean it cause I’ve been deceited
And treated just like a failure
So it’s either starve or scheme
For a fucking mill
They subpoena me and make the ordeal
Way more heater on that ass while I’m on
The scene like I got a hundred mill
Whose got free beats
I ain’t givin' away shit
Put the plate up to my face
And I’m fiending to take it
They’re like, Oh great
Another white kid with limited patience
And a nose like a black hole
Put him with Slaine then

You’re addicted to the rush
Adrenaline pumpin'
I could put fist through your chest right now
And I know I get a little crazy on this shit
I know, I know, I know
Sick visions of destruction
Adrenaline pumpin'
I can feel my heart about to
Beat out of my chest
And I know I can quit at any time I want it
I know, I know, I know