Product of intoxication

Ugly as sin
With a beautiful mind 
Feel like Ive been robbed 
But the root of the crime..

Is me,
It lies in me.
...and everthing i do

Own worst enemy,
Mess everthing up,
Stoned, cursed entity
This heaven's corrupt

it's me
It lies in me 
...and everything I do 

Drug influently driven,
Fuck intuitive listenin 

to this dude on my shoulder.

There was two
but ones missing.

He got sick of the seshing
We grew gradually distant.

I got mad with it pissed up
Up and down like a piston

Getting Twisted and Sniffin 
Same old shit Different kitchen 

Hittin 6 in the mornin 
Tell myself but dont listen.

Shittin it.
Mishing to work 
Like a ride into war
But exhausted, 

Fuck Hung, drawn and quartered

We Henried the eighth
And then rang for a baller

Prang to the core

Finding that snorting 
Fuck knows on a binge

Will fuck noses up more than
Coke whore cunnilingus.

(I must have fell asleep at this point because I don't remember writing it:D