These are the thoughts of a drug addict smokin so much pot   And my brother sees more greens than a cosmonaut   Maybe an astronaut on a higher plane floatin in space   In the mirror a see traces of a face   But is it mine i dont know what im tryin to find   All my thoughts and beliefs seem to intertwine   Into the shape into the form of a demon   I'm just another lunatic always screamin   Tryin to get my point across   Cus the devils in my heart and it hangs over me   Tryin to keep dibs on my ends   Lost my friends so what the fuck else do i have to win   Situations of fornication   With my verbal ejaculation across the fuckin nation   Tryin to find my mind cus my head is spinnin   Abusin the drug abbuse is a meager winnin   This is my brain this is my brain on drugs   Join a nation of high on you thugs   Fuyck the plugs cause my rhymes are automatic   Just like the thought process of a drug addict   God is a scientist we are an experiment   Carry me a pig sticker be quite hesitant   Fuck the president government politics   Bill Clinton and mthe first lady can suck my dick   Silly tricks and porno flicks got me trippin   Got my mind fucked up and my head is spinnin   Hit the bong and drop a little LSD   Thats to keep the dmon inside of me   Can you hear the screams and the fuckin shouts   So loud itll make you rip your tongue out   Broken rifles with serpents in the green mist   Contemplatin as i begin to slit my wrists   Takin these drugs till the day that i'm dead   And when i die put the chronic thoughts out my head   So turn on tune in and hear the static   Guess what im strugglin like a drug addict   Hypodermic Needles floatin in a pipe dream   Still tryin to kick a ride on a high beam   Alothough ti seems to be the american dream   I heard somebody Od'd so i keep poppin Aphedemine   Killin off all crack heads and prostutes   Just to see how many people i can shoot   Hear the thunder but i cant feel the rain   Feel the oain in my brain or am i insane   Cus my body is still among the unborn   So burn my body and i fire a black thorn   Cus i be floatin high on clooud nine   You know my name Mr. Bones i kick the rhymes   Take some speed cus things are goin slow   Shoot up some heroin on a downward slope   Bad attitudes bad days and bad moods   Cus i know the end is comin real soon   Roam the surface like another ghost   With my thoughts of a fatal overdose   Cus when youre hooked you know you gotta have it   Just like a mother fuckin frug addict