Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
Memories still clog my imaginative fuse,
Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks
Shoot up, smoke, do what you need to to clog your veins
Your arteries clog right in front of me simply from just the air you breathe
Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always
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