Drug Abuse

I see plenty fiends
I see plenty fiends
I seen plenty things

I seen plenty fiends on the swings at the parks where I used to pass a man with all his things in a cart always talking bout what he see in the dark talking like he never slept Feel like his mind gone I’m seeing these effects of (Drug Abuse) all around the world to right here on my block when I was growing up the spot was never cold the summer super hot this shit don’t ever stop seem like it’s gon be on forever in thе 80’s they was selling rocks but now I’m serving lеtters really syllables and words stick around might just catch a flight I’m talking bout the birds right before my eyes vision from the curb give em something make em feel alive at least that’s what i heard it’s just addiction don’t come as surprise with(Drug Abuse) it don’t come as surprise in my community if I can’t trust a doctor I might Medicate till I can’t breathe I can’t trust a copper slam me on my neck and take a knee another helicopter heard they did a sweep on Strickland Bee I hope my niggas made it out cuz really where I’m from the reaper owns a pretty decent house middle of the city never vacant never on vacation on the loose if supply meeting demands the painkillers still connected to the troops they don’t wanna think about it while they shoot catch a body he already had a scholly just to hoop not a dummy he get funny if he take another two but he really wanted 3 right behind the line addiction he can’t see buddy right on time he got a buzz to beat thinking he can be Dwayne but he already clutching heat barely focused in his brain a mix of ecstasy and dreams the only game he shouldn’t play because there ain’t no winning team I pray he see it’s (Drug Abuse) highway to wherever they just tryna feel trauma generational might take a hundred years to heal fuck that education i came out the womb with hella skillz I ain’t have the patience cuz I never had the time to kill tryna slow it down with drank good dope and some jigga pills like I’m from the chi but very outspoken like what’s the deal but I’m from the 9 I’ll add 10 mo so you know the Ville lookin to the sky my head falling back as I crack the seal of(Drug Abuse) packing steel with a empty soul moving like some demons breaking rules from a different code they don’t need a reason feel it in the air it’s time to go they don’t need a season bodies fallin this is not for show when it come to blowing know some fiends that do anything for a hit just like these niggas switching teams they do anything just to fit-in anything for a new Benz murder shit for the millions courtesy put the work in the tinted so they can’t see in and see the real you sipping in yo section steady gripping on yo weapon wishing that a nigga would do something to set you off the liquor left you a short fuse stripping you of ya mental you really seem like a good dude but all it take is a hit of some bad shit sneakers kinda loose he was laced on the last hit bad friends wanna see how it look when you blast shit sad man is recognizing too late before catching it it’s(Drug Abuse). Precautionary tales and food for thought though my rhymes are hot as hell don’t let em beat you to the plot really I know how it feel that’s why I spit the truth a-lot really every time I get the urge I hit booth until I feel the time stop I got Father time on my wrist I know some niggas praying hard they addiction don’t see they kids lookin back then lookin up I don’t think this shit ever stop growing up in Dreamville an empty spot is just the spot for(Drug Abuse)from the heart yeah this shit from the soul really from experience I seen the shit that you was told about see nowadays screaming smoking on whoever for the clout was yesterday’s this my brother gun but imma run my mouth as the product gets sold and the winter’s get colder the question rises what’s a marine to a street soldier I’m thankful for the ones that can hear that I do it bolder I pray for those addicted to things they fight to be sober(Drug Abuse)

I seen plenty fiends
I seen plenty fiends
I seen plenty things