It\'s Hard To Win When You Always Lose
'96 Impala with a bottle full of Roxys
Know I got Suboxone when I run out from the popping
Drug addicted
I admit it
I said before I ain't trying to quit it
Codeine, codeine
Got it dripping on my shirt from sloppy sipping
Popping some percs and some Vicodins
Leaning back hoping that life would end
Again and again
That's everyday
Everyday
**** a rehab I just wither my life away
Grey forever-ever
Drug possessors
My life expectancy up on the dresser

Pathetic
I need anesthetics
I ain't energetic
All these drugs never regret it
I guess it's genetic
It ain't my aesthetic
That's ******* generic
$uicide the epidemic
Make the kids quit academics
Take drugs til' you're epileptic
Call the paramedics
Depression magnetic
I'm anti-kinetic
******* apathetic
Again I'm pathetic
Just move on without me and then ******* forget it
Though I moved on but i keep forgetting