Oh my god!
Have you seen my medicine?
I need it to keep my head
upon these shoulders
and keep the beast inside at bay

There is love, but i like f___ing
there are drugs, if i am lucky

And a mothers arm
extend like the track marks
from your brothers arms
and they pour it out
into these bottles of addictions
and roaches that form in the palm
of your little baby boy
and you cover up the killings

This is a battle with the bottle and i'm losing it

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