Hold up, i used to run powers and draws
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke
Here's the answer and the antidote:
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag
If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
With women with issues
From the gutter to the roof
I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
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