Manic

Anti

How Ya Feel?

Wheat Thins

Lucy

Prod. by Jaybo
Mixed by Wreblemusic

FuccShyt

Maybe

BLUFF

Single off of Upcoming EP Manic
Prod. by Jaybo
Mixed by Marc.Set.Go

Lyrics:
Yeah, Yeah,
Uh,
Okay,
I say

That dollar bill appeal a drive a sane man loco (Ay)
That gushy tushy give her estate and every morsel
Ay, Addiction, Ay, Ay, Addiction, Ay
Ay, Addiction, Ay, Ay, Addiction, Ay
Okay, that high will never last, but you still wanna chase it
Yeah, that shit ain't got no value, but you still wanna be laced in 
That addiction, Ay, that addiction, Ay
That addiction, Ay, that addiction, Ay

(Yeah, Yeah)

Okay okay, I say I say that this gon be my last time 
But my mental always tend to sway and I'm back to my favorite pastimes
Like pass wine, lit tree, that fire get me to another level (Ay)
Pop pills, pour lean, coke fiend it seems whenever I'm disheveled (Yeah)
Rebel with a 'cause but more focused on my flaws
(Say) Bloody are my paws as I dig in with my claws
(Yeah) Never thought I was black enough, man enough, just saw damage bruh
Music is my only outlet but I'm lacking stamina
Wake up, bake up and the occupancy in my own head
Is telling me that with every fiber I'm better off dead
Been this way since I was 12, Ma I thought I had left hell 
And I hate what I've become, I feel I'm no longer myself
Threw my pennies in my well, now I scavenge them for substances
Loved ones say that I'm something, all I feel is this nothingness 
Man, fuck this shit!!

(Yeah, huh, who got the connect? Bet)

(Okay I say)
That dollar bill appeal a drive a sane man loco (Ay)
That gushy tushy give her estate and every morsel
Ay, Addiction, Ay, Ay, Addiction, Ay
Ay, Addiction, Ay, Ay, Addiction, Ay
Okay, that high will never last, but you still wanna chase it
Yeah, that shit ain't got no value, but you still wanna be laced in 
That addiction, Ay, that addiction, Ay
That addiction, Ay, that addiction, Ay

Maw Maw would tell me look at the family, closely examine
Do what they say but not as they do
And as I got older, I fell into trappings
And copied they playbook from which I had grew
Need more than some booze, a bump ain't enough
I bump into shit when Molly disrupt 
Shrooms got me talking, interacting and such
And sucks that it's needed for me to be pub
Lick out coke baggies at 5am dragging
My homies say chill, they don't understand me
I'm soaring so high, no fear of crashing
'Cause if I go down, it's all in the planning
Not a people person, always been uncertain, stay inside, like all the time 
Substances over substance kid 'cause it's all within the mind
I'm lost if I didn't find, lost when I'm sober blind
Lost seems like all the time I've lost, I've lost

(Yeah, I say, Uh, Where's that connect?) 

(I say)
That dollar bill appeal a drive a sane man loco (Ay)
That gushy tushy give her estate and every morsel
Ay, Addiction, Ay, Ay, Addiction, Ay
Ay, Addiction, Ay, Ay, Addiction, Ay
Okay, that high will never last, but you still wanna chase it
Yeah, that shit ain't got no value, but you still wanna be laced in 
That addiction, Ay, that addiction, Ay
That addiction, Ay, that addiction, Ay

What's your addiction?
Is it money, is it girls, is it weed?
I've been afflicted, 
By not one, by not two, but all three 
What's your addiction?
Is it money, is it girls, is it weed?
I've been afflicted 
By not one, by not two, but all three 
Ayyyy

Addiction

Breastmilk

Mind Off

Manic

App Juke