JPEGMAFIA - either on or off the drugs

(I've named this one JPEG) ('PEG, 'PEG, 'PEG, 'PEG-) Anytime you need her, she come through Turn on the lights, I'm looking for her I'm looking for her, I'm looking for her Look, I ain't really into flashin', I feel like an accident, I'm never chose They be duckin' points for passion, I feel like it's corny if you ain't on code Niggas be on my dick for nothing I be like, "What happened to these niggas, bro?" Like niggas be really goin' through it, but there's a better way to let the people know People say I'm never present, I ain't messy, I'm just focused on my goals 'Cause either on or off the drugs, my energy is Tony powderin' his nose And either on or off the drugs, my energy is Don Magic with the hoes 'Cause I been boxin' with the drugs, I got a good chin like James Toney Niggas be puttin' your boy in a box They be actin' like cops, I could never be phony She be actin' like a thot, I hope it's all an act 'cause she deserves a Tony I'm either on or off the drugs, K hole or buzz, I cannot atone 'Cause either on or off the drugs Her voice plays in my ear like I'm on hold ('PEG, 'PEG, 'PEG, 'PEG-) The first one was good with the beats The second one put me up in the deep The third one was sick, no disease The fourth, I had to rush it to complete ('PEG, 'PEG, 'PEG, 'PEG-) I don't have no base, it's not a secret Ain't no happy house, we takin' beatings The streets and my mind is filled with demons That's why I be eatin' these bitches like Sara and Tegan And 'cause distractions hittin' every season These niggas just rhyme, no reason It's not just a façade that I can see Or standin' up for guys that don't believe I'm Michael Jackson dancin' in the mirror The only one who can't see me is me The only one who can beat is me Warriors, I'm CP3 When I see you, it's TTG, fuck 'em, we don't take EBT No C-note, 100K Tweets God, I pray my son don't be this weak God, I pray my daughter won't be this weak, fuck Some of you niggas be talkin' right out of the side of your neck And I can't believe that they be gassing these lil' hoes Some of you niggas be sittin' around all day Hatin' on niggas they never met, I just feel sad for you, lil' bro Baby, you know when I'm wildin' out, I make a mess I keep the cannon like Nick, put my bitch in a vest What did that last one contribute but pussy and stress? Nothin' (Turn on the lights) I'm looking for her