Dysfunctional

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Sick Jacken] They say my function's interrupted by alcoholic consumption Hennessy or Tennessee Whiskey hunting for something more potent For getting distorted when I'm recording It's important my sorted Thoughts ain't locked up in something dormant, don't it I don't let dope get the best of me so it's strict My habits and vices are what turn me into a sick poet The good thing is I know it, control it I ride snake to the side where minds are constantly stolen Holding your thoughts so in a trance You go in advance Seems slow and enhanced 'til the roach dies slow in your hands We're throwing these raps While sporting the mask, taking a blast I just wanted to thank the homeboy who sold me this bag He showed me the schwag but I went for the kush kill One hit quit you go to the sick so sit still Eat pills like Klonopin Slow you down when you pop 'em in Welcome to my world of dysfunction Won't you come on in? [Hook: Sick Jacken] Pass me the Hennessy these people telling me Drink so much whiskey they call me Sick Jack from Tennessee We're getting stoned again, pop a Klonopin Welcome to my world of dysfunction, won't you come on in? In all the places that I've been Welcome to my world of dysfunction, won't you come on in? [Verse: 2 Sick Jacken] Psychology's root word inked above my bird My belly telling everyone that my brain is disturbed You may prefer being sober to seeing a blur Fire water gets me faded cause my vocals to slur I know you heard word travels fast like cash in the 'burbs Street talk and they start up a whirlwind of rumors Who knows, who burns? Who cares of words and stares It doesn't matter anyway cause we're all fucked up in here Dysfunctional livin', drug driven parties with women We're spikin; and givin' Just to get 'em under the linen We're crushin' and swimmin' River flowing down while I'm in 'em But don't get whipped just remember Yoko Ono and Lennon We are dysfunctional [Hook: Sick Jacken] Pass me the Hennessy these people telling me Drink so much whiskey they call me Sick Jack from Tennessee We're getting stoned again, pop a klonopin Welcome to my world of dysfunction, won't you come on in? In all the places that I've been Welcome to my world of dysfunction, won't you come on in?
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- Writers
- Sick Jacken