From the gutter to the roof
Its cold as shit in this booth
Been running around trying find a job
Here's the answer and the antidote:
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back
Thinkin of the the dreams
As much as i wanna leave
I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights
Endless the days, forever the nights,
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
High as shit, i’m in a booth
Saw the bombs on the news
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