Grams

Lyrics

Twelve grams in my pocket Got me held back, got me held hostage In the spaceship but not in the cockpit Yo I'm sick and I don't know how to stop it Twelve grams in my system Got me like a slave, got me like a victim Got me in the cage, got me in the prison Got me locked away, got me moving different Can't stand on me Woozy, sitting by the cab stand hungry Feeling like the black hand haunt me Use me, walk down the wrong path calmly I had about twelve grams on me Weight feeling like it's Claude Van Damme on me Fucked up feeling like I got ants on me Drugs in my bloodstream got it's fangs on me I did a grand slam hit and fell down the center where you can't hang shit I'm in a trance can't think I'm slipping, I'm falling I can't get a grip  Twelve grams in my pocket Got me held back, got me held hostage Twelve grams in my system Got me like a slave, got me like a victim Out of touch, out of place And out of luck looking up above for some grace Out of touch, out of place Out of love, out of trust, outer space Counting the days, since I been out of the daze Out of the haze, powder and bottles of grey Follow the maze, chase the dragon in the cage Swallow the chains, how many grams in a day Twelve grams in my pocket Got me held back, got me held hostage Twelve grams in my system Got me like a slave, got me like a victim Turn the whole sky black from a new pass-time to a habit Watch the whole sky crack as the holes lie flat in my fabric That's just the life of an addict Stand on that block, I gots to have it Seen with the dopeboys who got the ish Fiends by the trap, trapped, looking for the fix