I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
I'm the butcher, the cook and heart taker
Because you gotta finish a paper
And to my soldiers rocking green in the country
No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,
Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
Got them bomb ass drugs cause i follow all the cook books
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
So is being addicted to using meth needles
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