Lyrics Quaaludes In A Cage - RCBros

(Blackie in this bitch!)

Drifting down the deep end
Shit didn't know that it was such a steep descent (Waaa)
Then I recognize a lovely old faint scent
Shit that Devil O insane brand (YUM!)
With that knockers I used to heal death wounds
I remember mad blotters and fat shrooms
Which sucked cause we wasn't in our rooms
But outside fighting for our lives trying to survive
Getting chased by five whole ant hives (What the fuck?)
Now sitting at this longly barrack
A vague creature with fake features
Approached me there mistake my seaters? (Noo!)
With gowns ill-sitting it wanly said that I was down the wrongly track
And what I strongly lack is just the angle of attack (Thank you!)
We got more than the essentials
It is more than comprehensible that we're gonna go off exponential
Was it ever so consequential?
Sometimes experimental but at the same time so preferential
So does it feel reverential?
To succeed in every manner isn't just a dream it's fucking existential
Yo Blackie we're gonna be so influential
When they notice that in our genre we're quintessential
Reckless, hurt and Black that's us now let's reap our potential
Let's not sleep let's reap
Let's not eat let's reap
And finish first like it's always has and used to be

Get 'em blunt wraps ready, Coke lined up already
My mind is always heady (Skrr!)
I just fucked your bitch then i ditched
No need for autotune always hit the fucking pitch
Sippin on a magic potion just like a witch
All ma old homies feel the need to switch like a bitch (No Cap!)
I don't give a fuck
Lemme ball (lemme ball)
Lemme fucking ball! (lemme fucking ball!)
Getting call after call
Been sippin on ma drank mixed wit some alcohol
Feelings dead, Bitch on ma lap, now we in ma bed
Now I fuck her till she red, then she gimme head. (Yeah!)
Always need to glow, why I smoke my dough snort some coke
Christmas time let it snow
Reckless busy playing hoes like in a dating show
Pour me up a Four, i gotta take it slow. (really gotta take it slow!)
Anyway, gotta stay on my grind, always need to look behind
I just cannot seem to find I'ma take all this shit combined, (sniff)
Cause I'm a walking pharmacy, crushing up a Roxy
Always taking drugs in my dreams
"Need to hit the fucking breaks", as it seems
Nerves real wrecked in my exremes
My Doctor be one of my best fiends