They fasting they won't leave me ate
All around theres death,drugs, and rape
Through drugs and friends, i was in misery
On they twitter writing novels, see
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,
Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Good kids make bad grown ups
No money, power, or drugs,
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