I don’t need whiskey on my breath
I don’t need smoke from cheap cigarettes inside my chest, no 
There ain’t no needle I can blame
I can feel the same damn thing any time I hear your name 
You’re the one thing I use

Chorus
You are my high
You’re what I crave
You are my vice screaming my name 
The one thing I just can’t refuse
You are my fix
You’re my cocaine
You’re the poison in my veins
One taste will never be enough
You are my drug

Verse 2
Been walking like a zombie on these streets
My friends keep telling me I’m something like a fiend 
Cause I’ve been going crazy now for weeks 
Shivering and shaking, breaking bad, oh I can’t sleep 
Without one taste of you

Chorus
Cause you are my high 
You’re what I crave
You are my vice screaming my name 
The one thing I just can’t refuse
You are my fix
You’re my cocaine
You’re the poison in my veins 
One taste will never be enough 
You are my drug
You are my drug

Bridge
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, they say But I, 
I can’t take this any longer

Chorus
Cause you are my high
You’re what I crave
You are my vice screaming my name 
The one thing I just can’t refuse
You are my fix
You’re my cocaine
You’re the poison in my veins
One taste will never be enough 
Cause you are my drug
You are my drug

My Drug - Single

My Drug (Written by: Anthony Mossburg)

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Perspective” is a journey inward — a man standing still while time moves around him.
He looks back on the roads he’s walked, the faces he’s loved, the versions of himself he’s left behind.
What once felt heavy now feels distant — softened by the lens of understanding.
Through sound, he learns that clarity isn’t found in what’s gone,
but in how we choose to see it now.

Close your eyes.
Breathe in the years.
Let perspective guide the light through the cracks.

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LYRICS

Riding with the 5% tint on my windows 
Shades on I can barely see the road
All for the ends gotta get it when the wind blow
Through the rain, sleet, and snow 
Chased a pot of gold through a rainbow
Can't even change clothes 
Don’t got the time I gotta get that payola
If you need a ride to work, why don’t ya say so?
I’m steady ready with the Chevy this Hemi came with a helmet 
I got tools in the back fa show 
Tied down they ready to go
Yeah this work this all we know 
My crew can hold they own
Got grip, got grit, got soul 
Can't talk me outta this workin habit
Couldn't walk a mile in my hard toes them tanks 
Yeah we bout it, bout it, g*d damn

CHORUS
Chevy riding high, chevy riding low
A hundred spokes on the road I roll, I know
See my daddy was a rollin stone 
So I had to get it out here on my own 
Chevy riding high, chevy riding low
Out here chasing all this money I owe, I know
Sometimes you gotta let it go, just let it roll
Sometimes you got to hustle, hustle
American muscle
(Got that muscle)

Yeah, yeah I got that muscle here
Mud drip while I'm switching gears
Crank up when I whip this whip
Wood grain on the steering wheels 
Jack of all trades, yeah, yeah
Till I needa a nap sac or my back crack 
Gotta stack that scratch to the roof rack 
Working these tracks all day
Cause I got these bills here 
Plus I owe my mamma, I owe my daddy, I’m still diggin 
Shit I owe Uncle Sam and I ain't never met'em, it’s real here
A lot of my homies build cribs or they work on drill rigs 
Where you might just lose a limb or get killed here
And it's hard, but it's ours
And not everybody got a job 
That's why my

CHORUS
Chevy riding high, chevy riding low
A hundred spokes on the road I roll, I know
See my daddy was a rollin stone 
So I had to get it out here on my own 
Chevy riding high, chevy riding low
Out here chasing all this money I owe, I know
Sometimes you gotta let it go, just let it roll
Sometimes you got to hustle, hustle
American muscle
(Got that muscle)

You know a lot of people aren't so fortunate 
Just like the mindset of most my generation
I'd like to see prosperity in this world
For poverty around the globe to come to an end
But first we must better ourselves as a country
We have our own kids without parents, neglected elders
We have our own hatred
Homeless on the streets, poor communities and schools
Don't be afraid to admit the struggle
That's the first step
I hope that one day we all see the good in us as human beings and what we mean to this place
Keep your heads high
And remember, we're right there beside you

CHORUS
Chevy riding high, chevy riding low
A hundred spokes on the road I roll, I know
See my daddy was a rollin stone 
So I had to get it out here on my own 
Chevy riding high, chevy riding low
Out here chasing all this money I owe, I know
Sometimes you gotta let it go, just let it roll
Sometimes you got to hustle, hustle
American muscle
(Got that muscle)

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