Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
It ain't where i been
The bigger the the fun
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
Duck duck, say goose
Saw the bombs on the news
White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
From the gutter to the roof
Mr. cocaine muzik, i’m 100 proof
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
To win today would just seem like a lavish dream
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