[Intro] The kids are on d** all the time, the problem is all the d** [Verse 1: Chris Madison] Cocaine women in my old sniffing White off a plane ticket I can't say fame did it Drugs in my veins tripping No more games b**hes Parallel with pain k**ers I can't feel my face n***a Addicted to your ways Prescription to the grave That I dug myself today Overdose (?) who can know Your beauty's so delusional Druggy with some clueless hoes Uh, let me clear my nose, f** Keep my b**hes, (?) close Stay in clothes k**ing p**y Leave in rows we some (?) [Verse 2: Rico Nasty] He might love me now but when he's sober he can't handle me Says that I'm annoying, I ignore it, please just pa** the weed Druggie not a junkie, got c**aine, I keep that molly You're a drug and I'm the addict Yeah I think I formed a habit Now my friends keep calling me crazy They saying that you ain't sh** and maybe They could be right about that sh** but right now I don't give a f** Cause tonight you looking good and I just rolled another blunt so [Outro] The kids are on d** all right, the problem is they're on the wrong d**. They're on a combination of processed sugar so they can be mini coke fiends. And mind narrowing processed crap like ridalin that doesn't open up their minds, it levels and controls them