Pray to the Junkiemaker through all types of weather
You will be a slave to the Junkiemaker forever
Fiend 4 the means while it taxes your mind...
You`re on the road to the "Tombstone Commode"
Fiend like a hype as you suck the glass pipe
Your soul is cast into a Hellish hole
And as you`re on your knees tryin to feed your disease
The Monkey`s on your back got you "beggin` please"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
Take a hit wit yer lips
Pray to the Junkiemaker...WHOA !
You`re jaded the light you no longer see
Burned out, broke down in your misery
Drop to less, you`ll soon confess and "assume the position"
"Constipated asphyxiated concludes in Purgatory as stated !"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
Pray to the Junkiemaker
It`s the death ticket, "Can I get a witness !"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
"Take a hit, Wit yer lips !"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
"OOOOOOOOOH, WHOAH !"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
"Take a hit, sit and piss !"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
WHOAH !
I ain`t talkin` `bout a physical addiction but a mental spell
It`s a moral to this story so listen well
I relate the life I live in full of shit and sometimes Hell
And you will C that the pipe is your reality
Pray to the Junkiemaker !
Mental shitty, Ho !
Mental shitty in the city YEH !
Pray to the Junkiemaker !
And you will find you`ll be a junkie with a zombie mind
Suck the pipe, take your life and you will die
All because you wanted to get high !!!!!!
YEH !
In a cold sweat you will
In a deep need you will
In the rock house you will
With a dick in your mouth you will
In a mental rage you will
When your body craves you will
Demonic let`s make a deal
In the hospital you will
P.M.R.C. you must be
In the business office you will
In the limousine you will
In the White House in a !
In the school house you will
In the church house you will Yes !
In the police station they do
Shippin` to the ghetto you Devils
As long as you`re married you will
Rocked up in the kitchen you`re trippin`
Sellin` your child for the rock pile
In a straight jacket in a !!!
Forced for a divorce of course
In the jail house you will
Way black in the plantation
Trippin` in the bum bus station
Mental m-m-masturbation
50 Skylab Station
And the astronauts got to cop
Killin` off the brothers and sistahs
Twitchin` down six feet under
Crack gettin` under my dunder
Mr. Lucifer him chuckle
Mankind under his buckle
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