In My Baggie
کاور آهنگ In My Baggie از Scott Storch, Chris Webby

In My Baggie

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They say I'm back in my baggie so catch a whiff on the breeze

Couple pills in my pocket, a couple tricks up my sleeve

Magic mushrooms and Addys, some Molly, crystals and trees

Yeah, whatever you wanted, I got that shit that you need

I'm still chemically imbalanced (On that shit)

I'm still chemically imbalanced (Lost my grip)

I'm still chemically imbalanced (One way trip)

I'm back in my baggie (And now I'm back on my shit)

Way back when I was like twelve

Takin' mom's pills from up off the shelf

Been a little fucked up ever since, oh well

I'm a little autistic, they couldn't even tell (Yeah)

I was in the classroom sniffin' on markers

'Til I found the whippеts and they hit a little harder

Wеnt to cocaine, my pupils got larger

But somethin' in my brain just kept takin' it further (Yeah)

Now they say a dose of my drugs alone can kill elephants

Ketamine, X and Dextroamphetamine

While I'm in the bubble bath, yellin', "fly pelican, fly"

The Scarface of these pharmaceutical medicines

Underground veteran, bad to my skeleton

Turnin' everything you hold dear into venison

Payin' my tab with a rolled up benjamin

Doin' lines off of girls tits like a gentleman

Livin' my life in the penalty box

Offended a lot, but here we come, ready or not

With Webby and Scott, the mid, bass, treble will knock

So hard you'll break every vertebrae in your neck when it drops

When the rap game Boogeyman pullin' up slow

Smoke in the air, bag full of that blow

Catch a contact from the words I flow, y'all know[Pre-Chorus]

They say I'm back in my baggie so catch a whiff on the breeze

Couple pills in my pocket, a couple tricks up my sleeve

Magic mushrooms and Addys, some Molly, crystals and trees

Yeah, whatever you wanted, I got that shit that you need

I'm still chemically imbalanced (On that shit)

I'm still chemically imbalanced (Lost my grip)

I'm still chemically imbalanced (One way trip)

I'm back in my baggie (And now I'm back on my shit)

By twenty-one I don't think

I cared much that I could legally drink

'Cause I was on acid bumpin' that Pink

Floyd in that void and takin' it to the brink

And poppin' another pill and crushin' a fat line

And keepin' the blinds down and losin' track of the time

Is my heart beatin' like this a bad sign?

Nah, I'm fine

Just take a couple real deep breaths, I'ma be okay

Guess I shoulda listened to my teachers, ay?

I would say Big Pharma's the one to blame

But let's be real, I'd be on drugs either way

I'm a neurodivergent, my brain is surgin'

With an urge to wreak havoc, burn some herb

And go sleep, go dumb with the smoke in the lungs (Yeah)

Webby's on one, I swerve in third person

Hope there ain't no fentanyl in it

But if I'm not dead in four minutes

I'd like to remind you that I'm still king

And you only in the game 'cause I'm lettin' y'all in it

Adderall crushed down, lined up, locked in

You don't want it with the rap Hunter S. Thompson

Brain got a buzz and the blood full of toxins[Pre-Chorus]

They say I'm back in my baggie so catch a whiff on the breeze

Couple pills in my pocket, a couple tricks up my sleeve

Magic mushrooms and Addys, some Molly, crystals and trees

Yeah, whatever you wanted, I got that shit that you need

I'm still chemically imbalanced (On that shit)

I'm still chemically imbalanced (Lost my grip)

I'm still chemically imbalanced (One way trip)

I'm back in my baggie (And now I'm back on my shit)