Elim - Narcomaniac Lyrics

Always keep my gun
I'm on the street run
I know what I want
I follow you son
You are f*cking acid head
U need go to bed
You tryna be bad
And look for dope instead
Are u mad
Once I was said
Shoot in such narcomaniac
These were words of my dad
Put my gun to your head
One shot
You are dead
You ain't a man
You tryna look tough
But you hide your G-string
Narcomaniac
I don't deal with that
Don't ride in the Rolls Royce
Have the other car
There have fun with my boys
Look for junkies
And make some noise
And you'll be in the hospital
Like Marco Roys
If you don't like my voice
That's your opinion
You don't have a dime left
I own a million
I'm sorry, God
For all my words
But You know the greatest
They spoil our world
They are crazy people
The drugs not leagal
I hate them
I can't stand them
Narcomaniac
I don't deal with that