This is about a guys dark turbulent addicted life in the city.
Pretty dark, but it has a lot of rhymes. Though it will take you on a journey.

There I stand, a pipe in hand.
I take a hit of this degrading shit.
My goal in life, this is how I thrive.

I take cash, that's how I get, that's what
I need, that's how I feed, all of this
greed, lusting for more speed.

High on five tabs of LSD, soon after
I take a whiff of some DMT, Twenty
minutes later I go sell some PCP.

In my chair I sat, late one night.
Through the darkness I saw the light.
A struggle, a difficult and long fight.
Far off in the distance just in sight.
My Chair moved fast, It took flight.

I saw the city melting, Erupting in violence.
The calm before the storm, only silence.
Am I tripping balls, or am I dead.
Have my brain shut down in my head.
I know longer cared, my journey did not stop.

My high suddenly fell, I need to feed once again.
And I need another drug, but my life is turning into hell,
I decide to take some epinephrine, in shitty times
the perfect drug.

I pass out with out knowing and awoke in an alley.
I start my day off with some shrooms and watched
the great valleys.
I sold some weed my friend was growing and ate.
Spending the ten bucks profit I made from several
high school ingrates.

I blank out for several hours brain completely fried.
My friend asks is he can have some rock and I straight up denied.
Behind his back I did all that I could, thinking he would too.
Who does he think he is, does he think I'm his tool?

I take twelve tabs of acid, I fucked myself up now.
no where to go, but roam the darkness we call the streets.
I found myself near an industrial area I do not know how.
My shoes seemed uncomfortable I take them off, exposed feet.

A light at the end of the tunnel another vision one would have thought.
Coming fast my feat lifted from the ground, but death it only brought.
Blown from my feet, dismembered from the torso creating a brutal scene.
Coroners were puzzled , but went down in the worst they've seen.