Lyrics Intoxicated Pt. 2 - Salty MC

What can you say to me
Feel the love, but hate the scene
Jealousy hate and greed
Shit's too real, can't make believe
Love or hate still the same to me
Paradox, I want fame and peace
Look to the stars like save me please
Can't escape the pain and it's plain to see

Intoxicated I been faded heaps
Don't wanna talk bro, play the beat
MVP and I play for keeps
Mp3's getting blazed like weed
Burn 'em all like a Horid piece
Feel like Jordan, I'm not complete
Why them not me? I ponder heaps
Get in this mood get lost for weeks
Toxic twins, Joe (Perry) and (Steven) Tyler
Solo act now, sole survivor
Why they act like they know what's right for you
Push comes to shove all you hear is silence
Yo Geo let me borrow your flow
All them benzos in my blood had me slow
Flowz Dilione, I was chasing ghosts
Wicked games XOXO, oh, oh, oh
Falling apart, Post Malone
Can't count the times I overdosed
In a room full of people, and woke alone
People I love, still don't trust em
Is what it is no point discussing
Lost my mind mixing Oxy' and 'Tussin
Cooking up food, not the type in your cupboard
Call the nurse need a life line
Stash spot looked like Priceline
Lounge room looking like Defqon 1
Blacklist, bad bitches doing chemist runs
PTSD got me feeling a way
ADHD I'm distracted and dazed
GHB in my cup this ain't drank
Disrespect DB it's GBH
Still trying to work out my purpose
Ten toes down still stumbling, swerving
Four years later the guilt still burns me
All these demons rising up to the surface
They still been haunting me
I let you down and it tortures me
Wonder when he did it if he thought of me
Don't wanna live but don't wanna leave

What can you say to me
Feel the love, but hate the scene
Jealousy hate and greed
Shit's too real, can't make believe
Love or hate still the same to me
Paradox, I want fame and peace
Look to the stars like save me please
Can't escape the pain and it's plain to see

All of this drama, think that it stop then the plot twist
Stuck in a trip like I'm on 'cid
Stare death in the face and we lock lips
Blacked out like a goth bitch
White lines to the face but
I'm still trying to change
Pump pain part two take a ml to the face
But I want a mill' in my bank
Most weekends can't feel my face
I'm so numb still feel this pain
This gift really turned to a curse
Good weed, bad habits, I'm feeling like Kers
Gaining fame, losing weight
Tried but I can't contain my rage
Dm DB like "I'm on my way"
Negative creep, feel like Cobain
Trying to be a better person
But all these demons still lurking
Hop on a train, their giving me dirties
Medical weed be way too terpy
On my own two feet, still swerving
They love me 'til we meet in person
Can't pretend that it didn't hurt me
Demons returning every birthday
Unless your name is Keamz or Jake
Cash up front to get me on stage
Pull up to your place if the invoice late
Ain't gonna leave 'til the shit gets paid
Ain't gonna leave 'til I get my gwop
Heart's still pure but my head is not
Fith, Fith, Fith, yeah I rep' my squad
Still fucking trap queens, Fetty Wap
Titties fake, but her kalma's real
Most my friends dead, karma's real
Stood back up when my head got stomped
Pulled the ****** they turned Usain Bolt
That life's a dead end, I don't condone it
Too many years in a drug psychosis
Get the nurse, tell her up my dosage
Destructive appetite, Guns n' Roses

Despite it all, remain positive
Pulled the rug but I'm still on my feet
Keep your xannies, I don't want the shit
Love hurts, but I've still got lots to give
Fuck it all, remain positive
Pulled the rug but I'm still on my feet
Keep your benzos, I don't want the shit
Love hurts, but I've still got lots to give