I got that shit that’ll make you rob, steal or kill,
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•10 months ago
I got that shit that’ll make you rob, steal or kill, I’ve seen mother fuckers throw away everything for a single pill. I got that shit that’ll make you sell your xbox, weed dirty like sex talk, 10 crack commandments; I wrote the drug dealin’ bible. I’m fiendin’, I need it, for survival Friends stick around like bleach stains Just call me dude, we don’t speak names, cause when my product leak through each of your veins you feel the release of pain Now pay up cause I need the same, That’s what these drugs do Say that they love you just so they can fuck you, But fuck it you’ve got fun to have and a will to lose and I got pills to move. I’ve got drugs to do so it’s nothing’ new. Bricks in check, let’s risk death, get the cigarette dipped in wet, I’m not ready for reality yet. They’ll take everything That’s what these drugs do Strip your motivation, jail, probation, heavenly elevation That’s what these drugs do I can see the veins on the side of my pupils I’m high enough to talk to cupid He gave me some Jesus powder and told me how to move it, your mind is beautiful and it’s cheap to lose it Plus, I drink stupid and my shrink thinks I’m using. This hip hop shit is my theme music tryin’ to reach the scarface dream though it sip lean, lit weak, I trip Lucy, sell amphetamines to buy ketamine, I’ve see lives ruined, people die, but I get high and put it in my music This drug problem I’ve fine-tuned it, I use it, Abusive to these hallucinogens, shrooms make life cartoons, Look the moons movin’, my blood itches, I’ve scratched my skin to the bone, Fuck stitches, the drugs fuck with us. Jesus Christmas dust in thick blunts, hit it once and can’t get enough, binges, woke up already away 3 days in the past, still baked If this rush is real, life is fake Let’s see how much pain I can take before I have to escape They’ll take everything That’s what these drugs do Strip your motivation, Jail, probation, heavenly elevation That’s what these drugs do I’m sorry mom and dad, that little Charlie is a problem bad, sicker than a vomit bag Ether clogged rag, inhalants make time lag, Where’s my motherfuckin’ mind at? HANDS OFF MY BAG! Do E pills really kill? Pink hills, half unconscious but I manage to drink still, My ink sinks into the stationary, reezin the revolutionary, Call me a god, call me legendary, me and mary got married space carried loud on the clouds I’ll come down when I’m buried, life is scary. I know it well Drugs are bad, They fuckin’ ruined my life. But I got a couple hits, If you wanna do them tonight
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dude that shit goes so hard
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I got that shit that’ll make you rob, steal or kill, I’ve seen mother fuckers throw away everything for a single pill. I got that shit that’ll make you sell your xbox, weed dirty like sex talk, 10 crack commandments; I wrote the drug dealin’ bible. I’m fiendin’, I need it, for survival Friends stick around like bleach stains Just call me dude, we don’t speak names, cause when my product leak through each of your veins you feel the release of pain Now pay up cause I need the same, That’s what these drugs do Say that they love you just so they can fuck you, But fuck it you’ve got fun to have and a will to lose and I got pills to move. I’ve got drugs to do so it’s nothing’ new. Bricks in check, let’s risk death, get the cigarette dipped in wet, I’m not ready for reality yet. They’ll take everything That’s what these drugs do Strip your motivation, jail, probation, heavenly elevation That’s what these drugs do I can see the veins on the side of my pupils I’m high enough to talk to cupid He gave me some Jesus powder and told me how to move it, your mind is beautiful and it’s cheap to lose it Plus, I drink stupid and my shrink thinks I’m using. This hip hop shit is my theme music tryin’ to reach the scarface dream though it sip lean, lit weak, I trip Lucy, sell amphetamines to buy ketamine, I’ve see lives ruined, people die, but I get high and put it in my music This drug problem I’ve fine-tuned it, I use it, Abusive to these hallucinogens, shrooms make life cartoons, Look the moons movin’, my blood itches, I’ve scratched my skin to the bone, Fuck stitches, the drugs fuck with us. Jesus Christmas dust in thick blunts, hit it once and can’t get enough, binges, woke up already away 3 days in the past, still baked If this rush is real, life is fake Let’s see how much pain I can take before I have to escape They’ll take everything That’s what these drugs do Strip your motivation, Jail, probation, heavenly elevation That’s what these drugs do I’m sorry mom and dad, that little Charlie is a problem bad, sicker than a vomit bag Ether clogged rag, inhalants make time lag, Where’s my motherfuckin’ mind at? HANDS OFF MY BAG! Do E pills really kill? Pink hills, half unconscious but I manage to drink still, My ink sinks into the stationary, reezin the revolutionary, Call me a god, call me legendary, me and mary got married space carried loud on the clouds I’ll come down when I’m buried, life is scary. I know it well Drugs are bad, They fuckin’ ruined my life. But I got a couple hits, If you wanna do them tonight
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