candy man
weigh the cost boys, thats words of the wise camouflage toy, glove compartment of my ride take this loss boys, it's okay to swallow pride like the lost boys, (yeah) music makes me high panicking, in abandonment you try to keep calm, but you cannot quit falling face down in a frantic fit, dark silhouette advancing in, spark cigarette, I'm cancerous ain't blowin smoke, I'm cannabis inhaling in this medicine, leave the judge vote unanimous I'm out control, without soul, trade my spirits for a ounce of snow plow them streets without a tow optimal into rock and roll Rolling Stones with a rolling rock most folk broke don't know their pops Maury show can't connect the dots black folk can't even call the cops i step with a weapon to free and protect us from all of your sin and deception this Smith and this Wesson, will bang and be repin the lives of my kin thats resting claim and profess it, till the day i am deaded, and the medics start rolling the credits my genetics embedded in every relic and frozen in cryogenics say my name five times you finish, woulda thought you diabetic play my game, and I'll leave you living, if you lose, I'll leave you headless inhaling these poisonous lyrics, the essence will leave you breathless voice of the people, promoting this evil, the vultures will eat you for breakfast weigh the cost boys, thats words of the wise camouflage toy, glove compartment of my ride take this loss boys, it's okay to swallow pride like the lost boys, (yeah) music makes me high
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