Its cold as shit in this booth
Saw the bombs on the news
As the tao converted the thief
Five shots she ready to leave
I'm why baby mamas leave
Thinkin of the the dreams
Here's the answer and the antidote:
Hoes i need a condom for my toast
Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes
So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth
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