Electric Kool Aid
(专辑: Maddie Acid's Purple Hearts Club Band - 2018)
Acid, my name and reputation Just a
foot soldier in the
fated nation Dealing dope to these no-hope kids And living life like a
paid vacation I
don't advertise, I
just patch addictions They all wanna rock like Twisted Sister But no prescriptions, I
got what they need From the
top CEO to the
lowliest fiend I
make a
lot of money off of so-called junk And they don't give a
fuck if it's too much cut Nah man they would crawl through the
mud Just to get a
little taste, coughing up blood In the
land of the
waves, weak kids waste Dragons get chased You know what they say You take one for the
pain, two for the
sorrow Take three more if you don't wanna see tomorrow From grass to ash, dust gets puffed And these fiends get killed by the
things they love But I
don't got time to get too philosophic I
don't make friends, I
make a
profit Still got a
brand that's on my pocket The
Feds can't stop it When the
block gets hot, I
retreat to my yacht It's hard to eat with these fucked-up streets That's why you do what you can to make these dead ends meet I've seen rich girls cop X
pills on their dad's credit I've seen priests get high and go to heaven Cops pop molly, grannies smoke crack They got one thing in common: they always come back I
just back up the
alley, pull up on the
canvas In a
black Caddy 'til they kick the
habit I've got 'em hooked and I
don't care if they kick it I
invested drug money in that rehab clinic, bitch "Lookie here." "What's that?" "It's heroin." "Will it make me sick like the
reefers did?" "Well go on and try it. I
dare ya." "How much does it cost?" "This one ain't gonna cost you nothing, it's free. Go on. I
dare ya." Tabs, dabs, big bricks of hash Big chunks of wax, big shards of glass Coke with no crash, too bad it don't last Flip the
mattress, see my stacks of cash Say "one more hit then you'll quit it" Bitch, who ya kidding, pick up the
phone, come and get it Catnip, jenkem, whatever you desire If I
say I
didn't have it then I'm probably a
liar But I
can take you higher Higher than a
bird on a
wire Hair on fire like Richard Pryor Peace to sand, giving some smoking a
little bit of riddle Can have you feeling like an upstanding citizen Candy is dandy, but crystal's king Got that shit that'll make you sing Got that shit that'll flick your bean 'Til your skin turns green And your hair falls out like you're Mr. Clean Got tar so black it absorbs the
light Got lines so white they distort your sight Got leaves so green that they're almost blue Plus I
pack a
MAC-10, and my aim is true Got these psychedelic pills, the
best of all One makes you large and one makes you small One makes you crazy, one makes you sane And I
don't care which you get, I
get paid the
same "It was just a
business matter to Duke, though Marty didn't find it out until later." "But that stuff costs too much to waste it." "That's right, kid. You oughta go on the
needle." "That oughta hold me for a
while. I
hocked my camera to get this stuff."