Heisenberg Skante

[Intro]
"There's very few people who seem to be able to experience something and get away from it. Because it just gets in their system and they've become dependent."

[Verse 1]
I wonder if I get to go to Mars on that spaceship
Or if I stay on Earth and get wasted
Death so close I can taste it
End of day shit, everybody goin' ape shit
Zombies on the rocket fuel, now they gotta chase it
And I ain't talking sports when I say they need a base hit
Young girls lookin' like they're ancient
Before you pass the pipe, man. What you got it laced with?
The-the, the Heisenberg Skante
Look like zirconia?
Look like diamante?
Scientists in boondocks cookin' up your entrée
Eat away your brain and playin' with your mind state
Dealers on the street playin' with them high stakes
End up in them odd cakes stuck wit' a swine state
I ain't glorying this listen to what I say
Welcome to Zombieland AKA United States

[Hook]
You got dirty white shit, fucking up your mind state
Glossy eyes, blind, got no escape
Cranked on dope, you stay up for days
Blowing white smoke, ya devilish ways
Tweaked on speed, you know what you need
Hyper than heroin, sicker than weed
Crystals dance around like ice glazed diamonds
That's how it goes when you're fucking with the bombest

[Verse 2]
Meth mouth, shotty face, lockjaw, glassy-eyed
Watch what you smoke guys this ain't no salazi ah
Nowadays everybody feel like they must be high
Full speed ahead no brakes 'til at last we die

Bag of bones, no appetite
Up all night, yeah those don't be acting right
Jack anything in sight just to blast the pipe
From their moms to the pawns, yeah that's the type
They're the ones that informing the black and white
Acting like shit, thinking they look like afro dykes
Zombie-ass, in the glasshouse tho
And I ain't talking bout Monte Carlos or those Chevy autos
I'm talking bout you acting rollo
Taking multiple hits and twitch like a semi-auto
Be like "Let me hold 60 and I'll pay you tomorrow"
Never let a liar like that borrow
Keep it thorough as can be
The one true terror in the street
Killing my block is heroin and tweak
I been telling yall, nothing better than the leaf
If you stuck call God, he got veteran relief

[Hook]
You got dirty white shit, fucking up your mind state
Glossy eyes, blind, got no escape
Cranked on dope, you stay up for days
Blowing white smoke, ya devilish ways
Tweaked on speed, you know what you need
Hyper than heroin, sicker than weed
Crystals dance around like ice glazed diamonds
That's how it goes when you're fucking with the bombest

[Outro]
"Its much better to try and not take any drugs, you know. If you can get straight, really straight, then in a way its much higher. I mean I'm not really qualified to talk about that either."