Текст песни Drifting Off - RCBros

Mhm, Mhm
(Blackie in this bitch)
Gaseous Nightmare's gift
Now drift
Ah huh drifting off blisters popped
Ahu yeah Ah Ah Ah
Gashi on the way with ten Js in his pocket ay
Blackie blocks your game is not sane
And takes away your pocket change
Not the only way to make you suckers pay
You See I'm the R the E, ah the C and K
All you feel is pain
And you be in chains
Cause -less isn't the reason for my name
RECKLESS is fucking insane
Low lifes explain how you make money in a currency change
And try to know how it's gonna behave
Too mundaine want money on Monday
Be fried on Friday
Go to Saturn and turn on Saturday
Leave the earths atmosphere
To see it shattering into Black white and grey
I stand in my rocket yeah and only a loose socket
Have the truth serum on the move now lock it
Have your bitch she my pray and two hands on her lovely waist
Man that's my profit
Reckless a poetic prophet
A poet so lost and forgot a Reckless poem Oh I show em
Quite strange don't know where it takes me
Stakes on the game stay unprofitable and wavy
Shit daisy
Smell them out when I'm smoking daily
Or when I'm out on fucking opiates
Mom's might know them they're quite potent shit
And to fully shift into madness
I thought I did a good fin till I saw my habits
Lead to panic
Head to static
Met a fat bitch
Doesn't sound bad now does it
I'm takin Molly and I'm buzzin it
Fucking her tits while I'm popping shit
Xanax, coke and opiates
Have her pussy wet buying her a pussycat
Cause that does the trick with my lovely thick dove bitch
She is loving it fucking her tits that stay in place
And they wiggle when I put my grace in you
Everytime we have sex I find the truth
I would do anything for you
And spent my whole future with the dove cure
Ah huh

Young Blackie, Young Blackie yeah, Ah
Young Blackie, Young Blackie, yeah
Gotta speak my shit
Let em voids fill up with nothing but a double cup
Yu, Yu
Let em voids fill up with nothing but a double cup
Fill that slowly, Bitch take care Blackie love his drugs
Sipping slowly, drousy, mousy, aye whats up?
Damn, no one to call to no one to pick me up
Emotions hopelessly piled up
Fuck, feels like I'm stuck in the old ways of a me
Long gone, dead for good, man i cut myself up
Ripped in two, Ripped in two, (Who?)
Young Blackie bitch my head feel like a zoo
Think i hit the breakthrough
Yup I hit that breakthrough
Lagging on myself, Found my trip guru
Ego-death, 3 acid tabs, way too much
Fuck push me thru
On the other side of the wall think i finally lost my sanity
I switch sides questioning my whole life questioning humanity
I rose from the ashes like a phoenix, Fuck your vanity
Pour it up, Pour it up, Sipping just to flee
From the insanity lurking deep inside of me