I got rich from a little struggle
Lacking colour, null, dull skull.
We got money to go get baby
I've been lacking skill i know i'm lazy,
Got me rushed to the station
No affiliation
You can pick the next room
No fear, no cheer, all gloom
No one no where no why no how
Bong, vaporizer, in the sack now
// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]
No, just put us on death row
Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part
On your throat, lungs and on your heart till your breath is lacking air to depart.
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