Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
I know you're mad, but so what
Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
Long as she come to me first
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
But now i know why drugs and alcohol
Its somethin like manute bol
Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
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