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

Fuck 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 fucking generic

$uicide the epidemic

Make the kids quit academics

Take drugs til' you're epileptic

Call the paramedics

Depression magnetic

I'm anti-kinetic

Fucking apathetic

Again I'm pathetic

Just move on without me and then fucking forget it

Though I moved on but i keep forgetting