Kounterclockwise - Other Shit Lyrics

Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
I aint on that
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
I aint on that
I aint on that

In a field filled with pills just so I can feel
Lost in void i'm destroyed cant rebuild
Shipwrecked dreams on ashore
Im a whore in heels wheelchair wheels downhill
Crash burn kill better hold still
Nigga gotta steal when Its all about the dollar bill
Guess everybody needs a hot meal
When your trapped in a cage made of steel it gets ill
Real when the cops try to get your cap peeled
Take you against your will better keep it concealed
Treating you like mr bill why they hind behind a shield
Its all a drill
Deep in the bowels of the earth in the great black pit where
The souls are cursed
Drinking fire water can't quench the thirst
Stillborn birth in the back of the hearse
Guess Im in the front of the line with writing outside the lines
With the blanked out mind
Kounterclockwise on that other shit
The beautiful people deformed and crippled
Twisted in the mind

Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
I aint on that
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
I aint on that
I aint on that

Pill popping acid eating liquor drinking dilaudid sniffin
Purple dust smoking black tar injecting crippled non walking
Wheelchair pushing prescription addiction fiending heathen
Barely breathing slowly drowning
Wit that spiced rum got my heart numb with a collapsed lung
So come and get some
I can spit the riddle of steel like crum
Got you stuck on my wheelchair wheels like gum
Its the return of the prodigal son desolate one
Hobo with a shotgun getting the job done
Dont run youll only die tired Im a live wire
Set the whole choir on fire
Half the time trying to keep my head above water
The other half tying to grown myself in liquor
Color outside the lines if your sick of the same old
If your sick of the same old simple predictable pitiful rhyme
Kounterclockwise on that other shit
The beautiful people deformed and crippled
Twisted in the mind

Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
I aint on that
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
Im on some other shit
I aint on that
I aint on that
I aint on that
I aint on that
I aint on that
Im on some other shit