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Addict feat. Kevin

Album: Kaoss
By:
SpokanPDX

Duration

4:31

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Unreleased studio version of Addict feat. Kevin (original by SpokanPDX)

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Lyrics

(Spokan) Ah fuck I forgot to take my medicine Ah fuck I can feel the schizophrenia kicking in Ah fuck I've got a hunger for your sweet soft skin Ah fuck I'm letting Kevin out again I got three people in my soul One's in my heart one's in my throat and the other's in my skull This one's Quinn this one's Spokan This one's Kevin and he's coming out again Should I let him free should I let you see It could be real scary I can feel him seeping through But I don't want him to I don't want him to I don't want him to But here he comes anyways (Kevin) He doesn't let me out a lot he knows that he would die Hi my name is Kevin I'd like to tell you lots of lies Tie you to the bed and set this house on fire I'm the kind of guy who steals I'm a cheater I'm a liar I admire the people you see on the news I'll snort all your powder and drink all your booze Cheat on my girlfriend go and fuck yours Calling all men faggots and women a bunch of whores Only this much of this blood is mine I slit a bitches throat and I feel fine Fucked up insecure neurotic emotional You really don't want me getting close to y'all I was the kid at your high school who Acted really silly willy nilly always on a pilly Cuz if you got close and saw who I was It would be weird to sit next to you on the bus Cuz all I ever think about all I ever talk about Is going nuts eating brains and guts and then walking out (Spokan) Ah fuck I forgot to take my medicine Ah fuck I can feel the schizophrenia kicking in Ah fuck I've got a hunger for your sweet soft skin Ah fuck I'm letting Kevin out again I'm feeling like jail or a mental institution Sounds like an answer living life is such a nuisance Especially with this murderer up in my mind Find time to sit back and write out a rhyme Why does a bag sound so fantastic it's tragic That I want to go back to what I haven't Ever thought I'd want to be back in The insanity of pill popping and bottle cracking Smacking myself as I stare at the reflection Cursing at it you'll never fucking reach perfection I'll forever be a hostel dwelling lost soul Who lost all he had cuz he bad Sad that he gone from good to evil Running around the streets high and drunk and he still Talk to himself by the name of Kevin (Kevin) Ah shit all he has to do is say my fucking name And he wants to eat your brains and leave you dying as you lay I'm the dark shadow over his eyes telling him lies This time it will be different you will be fine Do some more drugs take another shot Slit a mother fuckers wrists you wont get caught Don't use a condom the bitch is on the pill You think they'll know if you stole it but there's no way they will You don't have to go home your bed ain't that warm You got your phone charger your blanket and the floor (Spokan) I wake up feeling bad for my sins But that night I know Kevin will come out again Ah fuck I forgot to take my medicine Ah fuck I can feel the schizophrenia kicking in Ah fuck I've got a hunger for your sweet soft skin Ah fuck I'm letting Kevin out again x2

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