Tekst:
Strung Out Just Like Me

I want your misery, I want you to be what I hate in me, I wanna make you twist your mind, so you can be JUST LIKE ME! That life you try to hide, You

I want your misery I want you to be what I hate in me I make you twist your mind so you can be just like me you got a lot that you try to hide you need

don't wanna see me rich You got niggaz that's mad, cause I'm always with they bitch Then you got niggaz that just don't like me You know, the, those

and yep I wet 'em out As I proceed to spread 'em out and dead 'em out Spray 'em out, lay 'em out Ain't no surprise, come see me with four eyes Young

I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing every bum out Hung out with celebrities from every drug house So when you remember me say that I was strung out

like a love sick crack head what you got boy is hard to find i think about it all the time im all strung out my heart is fried i just can tget you off

you Every cell in my body needs you Tasty like Hershey's and Nestle You're rich like Godiva, boy you just so sexy There is somethin' about your love That makes me just

this feelin' for you for such a long time I just wanted to show how I feel inside And you're the only person who can help me release it So let me hit

shell off white like a dupont finish young dumb high strung who can handle us I wonder how Gods gunna paint todays canvas' coz who knew that day that man would just