Everything's a Drug Video (MV)

He got mad cuz I came with her
Yo dog lookin' like a lane switcher
I got motheruckin' spidey senses
Every I time get near a lame nigga
Shawty shawty i don't own no type
It's black or white or day or night
Do he bite my style he overbite
He a fake nigga he a prototype
Indigo in this f*ckin' bitch
Here to make a f*cking mess
Bands blue like f*ckin' stitch
Rhymes hot side B of Ness
This beat is homework imma tear it up
Whatchu think is nothin' ion care enough
If you're in the club put yo hands up
If you're in the tub put your hair up

Shmula what I hunt
But just livings what I want
What you say don't seem to matter now it's all about the font
Carelessness is funny because karma loves to haunt
Everything's a drug it just depends what you're on

I'm on dance
I'm on friends
I'm on shit to make you laugh
On romance
I'm on chance
I'm on shit that f*ckin' lasts
F*ck the cans
F*ck the ands
That shit is so unfulfilling
In my hands I got one
But he ain't happy with a million

Try a different lens
It ain't healthy if it ends
I swear it ain't about the words man it's just bout the ink and pens
Is my weight of words too heavy for you
Hope it's strong enough to break a back
You could hit up yo chiropractor
He gon' ask you where the aching's at
F*ck fake pleasure
F*ck fake beings
Know what's heaven
Know what's demons
If you can see so clairvoyant
Then you can see what's destroying
I'm on cult shit
I'm on leading
I'm on pope shit
I'm on preaching
I'm on finding ecstasy
I cut off the extra meat
I break yo skull then I break my own toes
Yo mind is blown from my verse I left holes
On the floor dead and you attracting crows
Call me pacific with all these damn flows
Return on the indigo
Turn up the function
Weight of words so heavy yo back hunchin'
Life is a marathon, runnin' and runnin'
You hate the dark but won't let the sun in

How's it make you happy
If it ain't everlasting
Sugar rushed and laughing
Til your bodies f*cking crashing
Soldier of the demons but your just a f*ckin' pawn
Everything's a drug it just depends on what you're on

I'm on dance
I'm on friends
I'm on shit to make you laugh
On romance
I'm on chance
I'm on shit that f*ckin' lasts
F*ck the cans
F*ck the ands
That shit is so unfulfilling
In my hands I got one
But he ain't happy with a million

You could describe us as mindless
Searchin for money leaves love behind us
We got things but we want em finer
Food on yo plate but you focus on china
Ego is clouding my mind
I needa make most of my time
And focus on mine
Fingers are achin'
And this cliff is breaking
But life is a bitch of a climb

I don't give a f*ck
I don't give a f*ck
I don't give a f*ck
I'm just giving love

You might make the table, you gon' disregard the cons
Yo shit won't look green if you keep peepin' other lawns
Soldier of the demons, but you're just a f*cking pawn
Everything's a drug it just depends on what you're on

I'm on dance
Lit like lamps
Lit like fire when you camp
Lit like candles
All this movin' that you think I drank a handle
F*ck the cans
F*ck the ands
F*ck every nigga who stands
F*ck the blands
F*ck yo mans
Shawty do you wanna dance?