Through drugs and friends, i was in misery
Once as a slave who imagined being free
All around theres death,drugs, and rape
We got young people's lives at stake
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst
It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,
Higher than mariah in a choir full of violins
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
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