And get me some more drugs
Good kids make bad grown ups
Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs
‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,
Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
Although i’m in the land of milk and honey
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet
They getting deals with thier weak buzz
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
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