Lyrically Addicted chords by Cheap Sober
Verse 1
Em
Good morning, my name's Cheap
I've been a lyrical addict
for over 38 weeks
I can't seem to work,
I can't seem to eat
Words travel into my head
before I go to sleep
TV screams are all I have to keep
Myself sane, still I fall deeper in between
Pages are torn, portions are to keep
12 .47am, they ordered me to be
Sitting at the desk,
pen clenched in my right hand
Dedicated to the beat and my five fans
Paper sheets spread
underneath my light lamp
Time can freeze forever for all that I care
I'm the right man to do this, I'll prove it
My words are like serial killers,
fucking ruthless
Stabbing lyrics to death
with pens or a toothpick
Till they are useless, now for my new shit
It's abusive, radical, outrageous
Exclusive,
react to the down payment
Conclusion, the animals found pages
Spat on the government taxes
and now named it
I was a fiend
I was a fiend
Soon as the beast kicks, I need a fix
I was a fiend
I was a fiend
I was a fiend
I was a fiend
Before I'm a chemoteam
From a prisoner to hip
hop mitrager
Scavenging for pieces of paper
within the litter dump
The rhyme's sinister,
the truly unforgiving one
It feeds with politics,
I will be the prime minister
Try to live it up before my lines rid of ya
With venomous poison,
bloodline till you give it up
I got the bigger guns to hit you up
Snuff snuff, grime recorded
live inside my own cinema
It's the house of the grouses,
down with the fowlers
Forget about the clouds that surround us
Two of my lines could outlast
your whole album
Cocaine powder to talcum
Announcing cheap soap
at the pub rot
Sydney's worse,
cunts know when the drums drop
Gunshots, spit shit till his tongue rots
406 pages of hard knock shit
I was a fiend
Soon as the bass kicks, I need a fix
I was a fiend, I was a fiend
I was a fiend, I was a fiend
Before I became a teen
I'm a slave to the pen and the pad
So amazed that I've made
all the shit that I have
Rain waves go astray
when I'm spittin' it back
I'm on the ball all day
like a cricketer's bat
It's unreal, I spit like a missile attack
Bombin' beats on the streets,
yeah I'm leavin' my tracks
Tearing down emcees,
that's my mission to crack
I bring it back,
back when it was all gritty
and that I'm killing cats
I'm a zombie in the Sin
City sunshine
Oblivious to the world
until the night climbs
That's when I'm out of my cages
when I write rhymes
Time to test, scribble out the 29th line
And I lie alone in the basement
Getting stoned, getting wasted
Overloading the papers
with my notes of displacement
It keeps me in the zone of creation
I was a fiend, I was a fiend
Soon as the bass kicks, I need a fix
I was a fiend, I was a fiend
I was a fiend, I was a fiend
Before I became a teak
Walkin', kickin' in the lab all night
Lyrics swimmin' round in
the back of my mind
All I've written as I travel
through the maps of time
I'm addicted, caught, in time
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