Poison

(Chorus) What's poison? Pussy, drugs Girls, love Money, none of the above You know you can't Stop that shit once You've had it Too much of anything Will make you an addict (Verse 1) Hey'yo I step back Realize on the fact My neighborhood's plagued With heroin, the meth and the crack A series of crimes Committed on the track Is enough to make a statement About the way that we act We living in the place of Closed minds and sealed fates It's either dryed always Or closed gates And every second wednesday We celebrate But was it really worth the wait? Just to have two days of the month To feel great And every other day of the month I feel hate I still wait I shed some light for my rhymes Just to give some direction To the minds of the blind The dark fist of the streets Has a tight grip Dreams drip to the drain Coming out a needle tip People slip Without even knowing it Next thing they know They addicted To the blow n' shit It's a cold world And what's to follow? Walking zombies in the streets With their souls left hollow Crossed ya whole family Because you chose the bottle Ya only live once Might not be a tomorrow (Chorus)x2 What's poison? Pussy, drugs Girls, love Money, none of the above You know you can't Stop that shit once You've have it Too much of anything Will make you an addict (Verse 2) I'm a product of too much narcotics Infatuated with pharmiceuticals And antibiotics My movements robotic Through my habitat My habits be that of a man With too much weight on his back Never fiction, just fact Never slip in my tracks I like the ones on your arm Hookers and pig farms Fire arms and silent alarms Addictions a bitch I never got along with cold turkeys Just slept with the fish In an ocean of booze Girls left beaten and bruised Cuz they addicted to someone Who beats her to prove he's the man But dude your just another sucker You touch my mother again And I'mma kill you motherfucker! This shit's as real as it gets Gambling and bets Can leave you with no hands or feet Or sliced in the neck People say everythings okay with moderation But that observation don't mean shit To my generation (Chorus)x2 What's poison? Pussy, drugs Girls, love Money, none of the above You know you can't Stop that shit once You've have it Too much of anything Will make you an addict