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
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 Surrounded by mental shitty 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