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im wit my cartel we selling them drugs to bums who dont give a fuck if they live or die so we put fentanyl in the drug to kill him slowly but they don't know it that's the funny portable selling drugs in the block you can get shot anytime partner so you got it look like you got to look right got a little bad gotta look every time you go to look over your shoulder nation was behind it cuz one little mess up you get get your brains blown out your head your mama going to be crying that you did r i p to my cousin love you I told you this. but you just want to keep taking them drugs so that's what a God you would be up to the morning but I don't really care then like 2 hours later I found him dead on the bathroom floor that was tragic for a little fourteen-year-old to find is only cousin on the floor with a needle in his arm his arm. this goes out to anybody's feeling that way keep your head up keep your bread up peace
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im wit my cartel we selling them drugs to bums who dont give a fuck if they live or die so we put fentanyl in the drug to kill him slowly but they don't know it that's the funny portable selling drugs in the block you can get shot anytime partner so you got it look like you got to look right got a little bad gotta look every time you go to look over your shoulder nation was behind it cuz one little mess up you get get your brains blown out your head your mama going to be crying that you did r i p to my cousin love you I told you this. but you just want to keep taking them drugs so that's what a God you would be up to the morning but I don't really care then like 2 hours later I found him dead on the bathroom floor that was tragic for a little fourteen-year-old to find is only cousin on the floor with a needle in his arm his arm. this goes out to anybody's feeling that way keep your head up keep your bread up peace
I kind of messed up sorry I'm rapping about shooting fuck boys