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The Tweaker Files

 
I want to cut the shit    
all this talk of great things in my life  
small words about nothing big  
  
I've graduated from snorting coke    
traded it in for a all day high    
one line & i'm set    
      
METH    
      
i'm a tweaker    
I tweak on writing    
it will keep you going all night  
on the drug march    
      
Hitler knew what he was doing      
employing this drug    
i'm sure it kept his men loyal      
with the need of this bitch    
      
I've never felt such lows    
while coming off of a drug    
it's so coniving      
makes you think      
you can just play with it    
but it has teeth  
you bite into this bitch    
it bites back    
      
damn it i'm too old for this shit    
& my brain plays mind games    
I have a 100 excuses at least    
why this is the miracle depression cure    
& it really is    
until you have to kick the cunt    
& she comes after your throat    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
  
Written by smackdownraven
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