I'm Addicted

Come on, man, give me a dime
 I got fienders for flavours of beats and rhymes
 My brains gettin' heavy, I feel mad rejection
 I feel the rushin' of your funk injection
 So let me all have it all shit that's funky
 And let me get to tweakin' off this here chumpy
 Drink up a cup of the distilled funk
 It ain't aged 12 years but it's potent, punk
 I ain't passed out yet, I can't stop but I'm close
 To the 12-bore sureshot overdose
 You see my heart palpitations pound with no limit
 Another round comes down, I'm all up in it
 I'm addicted, I'm a junkie
 That's why I got to fiendin' for the shit that's funky
 I'm just a addict addicted
 Can ya please o.g. give me just another hit
 Please o.g. I fiend ya for the funky shit
 Bring it on now and let me rip the microphone
 Wit' the new style and make it funky to the bone now
 Let me back up in this
 I need another fix, I'm knockin' doors off hinges
 Coz I'm the type I have to take it all no strain
 Just load it up and drop the beat now please inject my vein
 There's a chemical breakdown and balanced reaction
 And I ain't gettin' down with just a portion of the fraction of the funk
 No joke, I need it all, indeed
 Now warm it up and line it up so I can feed my greed