N.O.I.S.E.W.I.Z.A.R.D, Pain Management Group - Substance

Yuh
This ones dedicated to all my fiends out there
Ya feel me?

Substance
Had a problem with it since a youngin'
In the backstreet straight
Drool'n, drug'n'
Bool'n, buggin'
Enough is never enough, i lust and burn it to dust
Im coughing
drowning in this high that I'm exhausting
I don't know my limits and its cost'n
They ask me whats my preference and its often
Tell you often

So
Enough is never enough
I lust and burn it to dust
I must or not even once
I trust the end is unjust
these cuts are cutting me up
Disgust from watching it rust
Adjust, from seeing the dunce
Entrust the times and combust

But
Enough is never enough
And its even better when you
Lust from lack of the stuff
But when you fucking get it you go
Nuts, you do it at once, a lack of stimulation and its
What's been rippin' my guts,
outside a lack of preservation
cuffs were never the cuffs
I lashed out in desperation
Words just complicate us
Communicate my sight adjacent
I was just scared of seeing the rust
And it was really setting in
Paranoia on my trust
I couldn't take a hint

Substance
Had a problem with it since a youngin'
In the back seat straight
drool'n, drugg'n'
Bool'n, buggin'
Enough is never enough, i lust and burn it to dust
Im coughing
Drowning in this high that I'm exhausting
I don't know my limits and its cost'n'
They ask me whats my preference and its often
Tell you often

(I don't want the drugs unless i can drown myself in em
Fiend state make me drug dog, clown myself with em
Every single day feel like a race to get lifted
Don't want to hack this surface life, I want to be unassisted)

Fiend state, activate
Cuz i couldn't get it in my right mind
Don't tell me its about time
I wont hear you till I flatline
You should fear me even if I seem fine
Cuz theres nothing that I wouldn't do
Feel the numbness in my skin as I'm running through
Fire in my mind turn a brighter hue
My spiral coming down your avenue
Fiend state, make an animal of man
Fiend state, turn my desire to a plan
I cant trust myself, I cant turn my back
I cant love myself, I'm always looking back
Like who is out there that cant really feel me?
Your in denial, stuck in your own feeling
A weirdo or psychopath?
Is that really how you see it, fucking holla back
You got the same issue, you got got the same greed
So why you always looking down gunning at me?
So why you always looking, theres some things you cant see
Theres really no excuse for your lack of empathy

Written by:
Bryce Yelle

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