Brady - Drug Competition Entry lyrics

[Verse 1: Gatch] Hallucinates about a better life inhaling substances His mother's husband is abusive, he chooses evil accomplices Syringe scattered floor in a broken bedroom He wakes up chokin' he loses hope he knows he'll be dead soon Lucky to live to see another red moon But he's ready as he moves to meth he knows that each breath will be deadly The paranoia deepens, every sleep ends in nightmares Freddy Krueger maneuvers he wonders how his life spares Close calls, awaits the day he overdoses and falls Suicide notes fill the walls when the thrill of d** stalls His mother and sister insisted he's persistently twisted He's pissed so his wrists are in slits the curtains miserably lifted And on the stage is a teenager filled with rage to slaughter All the figures he has but never had one thats a father He's reaching his final destination destined for disaster These wounds can't be plastered and the next morning he was captured [Verse 2: Brady] Living a life tryna avoid solitary confinement Becoming Paranoid reminiscing how his life went. ___ Got top grades in all of his chemistry a**ignments But now he's got c**aine but it has to be exact alignments Scarface dreams delivered to his brain like consignments Just finished on the phone to one of his top junkie clients Mixing tryna maintain the right substance Growing up in the city he never lacked reluctance Now he's packing Grams upon grams in abundance Thinkin to himself how could life be more illustrious Studied the streets livin in a concrete jungle You need to get to the top of the pyramid or follen your feeten stumble A drug kingpin who's yet get in trouble Ends his days by distributing to meth heads by the bundle When he goes to sleep he gets nightmares imagination of d**h But he fights fears through aggravation of threats But he might bare through the acclimation he met So he never looked upon the so called father that left So he learned that you need to live life through regrets Woke up his heart ruptures and his mind is a mess Vivid perceptions of his crack addict mother Not to mention all the problems that life put up on ya