Zest God - Sedatives Lyrics

Addicted Degenerates
Mix the OG with Sedatives
Crashed my whip for the hell of it
Now I'm back in my cell again
My mind racing for days
Feelings kind-of irrelevant
Faded ask for a raise
I need praise like a reverend
Give me brain and a cig
I'll go bathe in my sin
My mom calling come back home
I don't know it depends
I got death in my pen
Write a note when I bleed
I mix the heartbreak with Gin
I wear my heart on my sleeve

I don't know where I'm at
But I know where I'm going
Only came for the pack
Drink some water I'm growing
Now they copy my swag
Now they hate me on twitter
But I'm chasing this bag
There's no need to get bitter