This is a song about "Snitch crime cell wine"

Thinking my life is a crime

I'm running out of time

And all she wants is to dance

Barley-wine brews and broiling brats

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

These wack bars imprison me like i'm raised in a cell,

Bitch threatening to snitch,

You work the bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Leave your ass lynched and ditched if you attempt to snitch

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Left to fester in a prison cell

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

You really are a snitch

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