Artificial Menace

[Intro]
Obs-cure

[Verse 1]
Storming in black mask, big bucks, pack rats
Drain his savings on a fix, addiction cop a fast lapse
Backpack, no track, trace him off the porch back
Fuck how I feel 'cause I feel like I'm not owed that
Overdosed veins, fuck, going both ways
Little boy want noticed but we noticed one thing
Pace up, why must I be the last up?
Always left behind, you'll slide through the backdrop

[Bridge]
Oh, fuck

[Verse 2]
Dumped off, boy, better pray for a blood clot
Rush through the vein, hot ice like a gun shot
Needle and the pipe, fucked up off the crushed rocks
Dumb bitch, waste away your life in the bus stop
Looking for a fix, need a fix
Bitch with the kids in the whip, fix
Cause a legacy of pigs with trash ass thoughts
No last that lot, and the cycle will repeat until that trash ass gone