Lyssa True Poet - D.R.U.G.S.
Music is art to me
Drugs to you probably
In perfect harmony
It's a part of me
Grand larceny of mind soul and arteries
Opioids on the beat
Now you can hardly breathe
Music is art to me
Drugs to you probably
In perfect harmony
It's a part of me
Grand larceny of mind soul and arteries
Opioids on the beat
Now you can hardly breathe
Music is movement it's proven to alter moods
And when you put and ill emcee like me on the beat
It'll get them grooving
Soon as I formulate an ill rhyme it's meal time
I got these kids eating up my shit like it's Two CI
Now who am I, a goofy guy who's usually high
Who's used to using rhymes to unwind from suicide
A lucid mind do shit so fine that I'm one of a kind
The notes are antedotes the shit I wrote perfectly timed
The reapers back I'll have you fiending like a reefer sack
Two minutes of my music will leave you needing weed and jack
The tempo syncopates a rhythm that my heart beats
In perfect harmony this music is a part of me
Music is art to me
Drugs to you probably
In perfect harmony
It's a part of me
Grand larceny of mind soul and arteries
Opioids on the beat
Now you can hardly breathe
Music is art to me
Drugs to you probably
In perfect harmony
It's a part of me
Grand larceny of mind soul and arteries
Opioids on the beat
Now you can hardly breathe
Twenty eight seconds since your last dose
Last taste last toast
I'm all up in that system
Fucking you up, call that lactose intolerant
I smack hoes
Headliner on the list of your addictions
Every beat I touch
I'm adding milligrams to your prescription
Increase the dosage watch you go numb
Approach me with caution
I treat you like that spoon and needle
Keeping that head nod nodding
Producing diamonds like carbon
Is Jesse B Dawg he dope
And yours truly LTP
Bars of xani, molli, coke
Green veggies in my garden
Light them up keep them sparking
Report your mind missing like pictures on milk cartons
I bring you back in under forty eight
No ransom, no swarming
My rhymes are beasts of no nation
And that's your final warning
Music is art to me
Drugs to you probably
In perfect harmony
It's a part of me
Grand larceny of mind soul and arteries
Opioids on the beat
Now you can hardly breathe
Music is art to me
Drugs to you probably
In perfect harmony
It's a part of me
Grand larceny of mind soul and arteries
Opioids on the beat
Now you can hardly breathe
Yo B I️ don't think they've had enough
Come and sniff these lines
Inspiration redefined
I️ infiltrate the mind
Body and soul is mine
Come and sniff these lines
Inspiration redefined
Infiltrate the mind
Drug induced through these rhymes
Music is art to me
Drugs to you probably
In perfect harmony
It's a part of me
Grand larceny of mind soul and arteries
Opioids on the beat
Now you can hardly breathe
Music is art to me
Drugs to you probably
In perfect harmony
It's a part of me
Grand larceny of mind soul and arteries
Opioids on the beat
Now you can hardly breathe
Written by:
Alyssa Anderson, Jesse Bennett
Publisher:
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