letra de rehab - king attila
f-ck a war on drugs mother f-ck your opinion
i been dropping heat since i came up out the kitchen
got me stuck inside my head looking for a piece that’s missing
i got so much trauma that my problems raised the ceiling
no one care for how i feel
i’m fighting they don’t think it’s real
i’m tryna get myself a meal
you’re mad but i’m just tryna heal
these drugs done changed my mental state
can’t help it i can help my bank
i’m tryna work on all these tapes
to stimulate my f-cking brain
f-ck a war on drugs, i don’t wanna be sober
stuck inside my head getting hard to keep composure
been nine months but the battle not over
i thought i was puffing on the marijuana oder
now i’m stuck inside a constant fight
i really wanna f-cking die
i’m tired of steady hearing lies
these voices say that i’ll be fine
but i can’t live a normal life
i always fight this f-cking vice
invalidate my f-cking mind
i’m tripping bout my f-cking time
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