Drugs Chris Webby

[Intro]
Yeahh, ha
Y'all gonna think I'm crazy for this one. But...
...I am, Haha, so its all good
Check

[Verse 1]
I'm a drug abuser, smoking crack out of a hookah
Feeling like my brain just got blasted with a bazooka
Smoking shit greener than King Koopa
Smoked into a stupor
So high that I had to learn air plane maneuvers
I'm used to putting in work
Popping so many perks, getting shot wouldn't even hurt
I just can't feel my face
Lost my sense of smell and taste
But shit, I feel great!
Wait, you can try to send me away
They won't let me in
I'll be in rehab, OD-ing on cough medicine
Chugging robitussin till my thoughts amount to nothing
One pill short of a junkie
But fuck it, end of discussion

[Chorus]
I'll try to stop, but they keep me moving
So I guess I'll probably just keep on doing
These fucking drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs. [Hahaha]
My brains not far from ruined
But I just pop a zanny bar and keep on doing
These fucking drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs
Ha, yeah