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Khalil

"Poison"

[Chorus: Shysta]
I'm addicted to the poison like some boisonberry applesauce
And yeah I knew the consequences
But they ended up as afterthoughts
I'm addicted to the poison like some boisonberry applesauce
And yeah I knew the consequences
But they ended up as afterthoughts

[Verse 1: Shysta]
Yeah it's a real sad story
Past rocky like a quarry
Ever since fourteen always had a forty
Never caught a body on some Hammurabi code sh*t
But he caught up in the motion
Got addicted to the potions
f*cking him up
There's this feeling in his gut
And it's running amok
What I gotta do to do this sh*t another month
All these daily demons I never dreamed that I'd confront
Between me and you, just how low you gotta stoop
In this world full of sh*t, just to scrape another scoop
Everybody get some shots, n everybody want the top
But how many shots it take until you end up on the block?
Whiskey on the rocks
To spice up my sandbox
Crown me the king
The king of the campus
Middle fingers up
They can't understand us

[Chorus: Shysta]
I'm addicted to the poison like some boisonberry applesauce
And yeah I knew the consequences
But they ended up as afterthoughts
I'm addicted to the poison like some boisonberry applesauce
And yeah I knew the consequences
But they ended up as afterthoughts

[Verse 2: K-Tray]
Nobody ever told me it would be like this
Ya' boy hit it one time, and he loved that sh*t
Tried to finesse, caught her with a chicken
This writing checks, just to make sure she had the best
I got used, but the poison kept me amused
Cause' every time she call 'round one, turn into round two
Cause' poison in the pants, make a n*gga want to go insane
Cause' every time I think about it, I don't want to think the same
So I got to give it up
Never hit it up
Just leave it alone
Boy i'm in my zone
What you mean
My n*gga i'm gone
I'm gone

[Verse 3: Shysta]
She's a no good dirty diva that's been blowing up my beeper
Yeah I gotta get the bread, but I know that I don't need her
Got me singing like Anita, i'll be hungry till I feed her
Gotta go unto the edge and kick my feet up with the reaper
I got the attitude to act aptly, if your influence don't contact me
But that sh*t don't sound probable
Probably its more like mission impossible
That I could my curb up my craving for bottles
b*tch I been stuck and then twisting the throttle
I'm on a fall so my baby don't follow, baby don't follow

[Chorus: Shysta]
I'm addicted to the poison like some boisonberry applesauce
And yeah I knew the consequences
But they ended up as afterthoughts
I'm addicted to the poison like some boisonberry applesauce
And yeah I knew the consequences
But they ended up as afterthoughts

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