More money, more checks, I'm addicted to fresh 6 pair of kicks is my definition of 12 steps Kick back in the Bach, get the phantom to drop Bass blaring outta my system, that's how I detox O when will he stop, he still pumping that real shit My flow so dumb, my face is numb, nigga, I don't feel shit Where's a therapist? Yeah, I'm outta control They tryna make me go to rehab, I won't go, no And so I'm addicted, I'm Britney, Whitney, and Bobby Betty Ford ain't ready for us, ain't nothing can stop me Oh look he's collapsing, just look how he's rapping Everytime I try to get out it pulls me back in Amy should have rehabed him,'stead she doubled his ration Can you blame me for being a slave to my passion? My heroine flows more deeper than Marilyn's nose I'm a O.D 'til I'm in peace like Anna Nicole Hov!