Fill myself up 'cause I'm empty
Taking 4, 5, 6, call it candy
Out there and the pilly got me dancing
Oh, what the hell, call me up, no romancing
Ay, sugar rush, hope it never stops
Running, running, running through my veins
Feel the chemicals
Should I call it addiction or call it falling off?
Think i should take a second or take a second one, wow
I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up
Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs
Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue
What the fuck? Blah-blah!
I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up
Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs
Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue
Don't know what's going on
Take a little trip with the boys in the backseat
Cops gonna bust down doors kinda hectic
Feeling lonely hooked on antidepressants
Kinda hectic, when I'm reckless
Cocaine in the booth
And if the cops don't see my face
I tell 'em that I got nothing to prove
(No face, no case)
Gotta let some demons loose
Get high, mouth dry, come down
Feeling used
I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up
Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs
Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue
(Oh my god!)
I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up
Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs
Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue
Don't know what's going on
Take a little trip with the boys in the backseat
Cops gonna bust down doors kinda hectic
Feeling lonely hooked on antidepressants
Kinda hectic, when I'm reckless
I got kerosene, two tanks, bottled up
Got the nicotine, black blood in my lungs
Fire on my skin, feel the burn on my tongue
What the fuck? Blah-blah!