And that was when i was in the eighth grade
I go to my mates and his front doors a gate
Turn around im hit ya back
Snapple fact: you rather wack
That these drugs brought to me/
My lady, my baby
I'm wishing my victims back to life to replace myself there instead
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
To much drugs in the bloodstream,
Man this life is but a dream
She was wet off the bat
There is no going back
My so called mates all turned to snakes
One verse is all it takes
Since there were drugs all around the house
Secrets r hidden within the clouds
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