Devize - Weed N Speed lyrics

[Verse 1] So I was thinking, what should I do this evening? I could puff a f**ing blunt, I could go out drinking But I'm already drunk and my trunks full of weed and I reek like skunk, and the phone keeps ringing [WHAT?]- oh, it's Mr. Christopha Walking calling Talking 'bout he's coming down now to solve all My problems - and bout how he's bringing a volume Of speed so strong, it'd prolly make me think I've gone and f**ing vanished and managed to land on a planet Where every man is seen speaking scrambled Spanish and Where every damn PIECE of my sanity's damaged With EACH and every milligram, filling my hand up Well, damn it, I couldn't plan it better myself I told him: roll the f** over, get to spreading the wealth I shrugged my shoulders, stood up to steady myself Hung the phone up then went to go, get ready for hell Cuz yo dog, when I really wanna have a ball I just pop a little motherf**ing adderall By mouth until I'm bouncing around the walls Up and down all the halls, all about to fall f** it - dip to the mall and I'm scaring people Get so high, I'll buy shirts from American Eagle Why? I'm not really sure, but I swear it's the evil Chemical mixture, that's apparently seeped through The brain tissue in control of my deep view On issues involving sh** people would tease you On. if they only knew I was rocking these see-through Tops with these boots, they'd probably geek, dude It really doesn't matter 'cuz I'm really f**ing madder Than any hatter, on addy, I'll shatter ya, matter-of-fact I'm a tad bit badder, it's sad, I better get outta Here I don't hear the little pitter-patter of ya chitter-chatter [Hook] You might not think I'm high But you can't see my eyes It's like a dream tonight I might just die, I see the lights Something's wrong with me [what?], I'm always called a "freak" Cuz all I do is hit the bong all week This weed is all I need You might not think I'm high But you can't see my eyes It's like a dream tonight I might just die, I see the lights Somethings wrong with me [what?] I'm always called a "freak" Cuz all I do is pop this speed This adderall is all I need [Verse 2] We're delirious, we experience physical symptoms That were never meant to give us intentions To continue binging on perilous chemicals With visuals so clear, they're appearing in digital Staring at a mirror, thought I was invisible I popped shrooms like a motherf**ing inner-tube Stop moving, talk to, the bottom of my tennis shoes Walk into the girls locker room of a middle school Yell, "breast inspector, who's chests need braaaa's?" Chicks looking distressed, begging me to stop Two minutes or less, I'm arrested by three cops That's the last time I ever listened to my Reeboks So please watch, as we pop, the top to these pills Empty em and drop the bottle off for re-fills At a different pharmacy, and we still Can hardly keep 'em longer than a week, and we k** So many dexedrine and ritalin, it's evident we're getting it In quantities so large, it's hard to fit it in The apartment we're chilling in, a larger shipment is Always with-in arms reach, of the seat yer sitting in And sniffing all of it, would be a feat for Eminem We sell it on the streets and we keep the dividends Do speed, so it seems, the peak will never end I haven't been to sleep for a week, I'm living in A tree-fort with a teen who*e and a mean score Of weed, spores and a**orted LSD, tore Up from the floor up, and I know I need more Ut, for right now I'm talking slower than Eeyore I rock pockets, full of hash and caps with sockets Smashed through em, to take gravity bong hits So ma**ive, after you have it, you black out Fall down or pa** out, now, everybody gather round