Angel dust, in my nose I trust, God knows I'm f*cked
Painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust
When taking angel dust, beware of the painful lust that busts and makes you bluff and rough and tough and wreck up all your stuff
Your brain is mush and fried stuffed with stuff up to your eyes
You try to cry but find inside you wanna see some people die
Crazy, hectic, not a single person skeptic that the wreckage came for protected use
Just a dumb, sad, neglected, poor connected, poor family expected
Been previously rejected, used PCP to project it
Black whack the cyclones, the rocket fuel could buy homes
Angel hair, angels where?, what the f*ck do angels wear?
Backtrack, comply bro, you're on it dude, you'll die bro
Ain't a fair can't you swear that something should be painted there
Blood on the paintbrush, flooded on the tame but
Don't get caught, you'll get caught up, fight them with the same brush
Let them have it, stay big, throw the L away
Every day, take your angel dust so that you'll melt away
Angel dust, and my nose I trust
God knows I'm f*cked
Painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust
Saylor Rigsby - Angel Dust Lyrics
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Angel dust, in my nose I trust, God knows I'm f*cked
Painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust
When taking angel dust, beware of the painful lust that busts and makes you bluff and rough and tough and wreck up all your stuff
Your brain is mush and fried stuffed with stuff up to your eyes
You try to cry but find inside you wanna see some people die
Crazy, hectic, not a single person skeptic that the wreckage came for protected use
Just a dumb, sad, neglected, poor connected, poor family expected
Been previously rejected, used PCP to project it
Black whack the cyclones, the rocket fuel could buy homes
Angel hair, angels where?, what the f*ck do angels wear?
Backtrack, comply bro, you're on it dude, you'll die bro
Ain't a fair can't you swear that something should be painted there
Blood on the paintbrush, flooded on the tame but
Don't get caught, you'll get caught up, fight them with the same brush
Let them have it, stay big, throw the L away
Every day, take your angel dust so that you'll melt away
Angel dust, and my nose I trust
God knows I'm f*cked
Painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust
Painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust
When taking angel dust, beware of the painful lust that busts and makes you bluff and rough and tough and wreck up all your stuff
Your brain is mush and fried stuffed with stuff up to your eyes
You try to cry but find inside you wanna see some people die
Crazy, hectic, not a single person skeptic that the wreckage came for protected use
Just a dumb, sad, neglected, poor connected, poor family expected
Been previously rejected, used PCP to project it
Black whack the cyclones, the rocket fuel could buy homes
Angel hair, angels where?, what the f*ck do angels wear?
Backtrack, comply bro, you're on it dude, you'll die bro
Ain't a fair can't you swear that something should be painted there
Blood on the paintbrush, flooded on the tame but
Don't get caught, you'll get caught up, fight them with the same brush
Let them have it, stay big, throw the L away
Every day, take your angel dust so that you'll melt away
Angel dust, and my nose I trust
God knows I'm f*cked
Painful lust, the pain I feel from Angel dust
Writer: Randiell Tejada, Saylor Rigsby
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Saylor Rigsby
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Randiell Tejada, Saylor Rigsby