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Strapped to the chest is a bulletproof vest teeth should be white like crack there ain't nothing better than hashish black cheddar my bick. With chains and leather when we're high as a kite we float like a feather.

Hitting iv drugs in my jug like a thug getting high on the fly like I committed a felony don't waste your breath is best if knows one telling me.

Like Al Capone in his Mafia I won't be so soft on you I'll throw you in a coffin cut out your motherfucking eyes until you suffer and suffocate until you die why because you never paid your bill for the heroin. Billy clubs Glock 9 ak's and hand grenades brass knuckles c4 explosives rocket launchers and high-powered rifles 50 calibers and 22 Dynamite no excuse I'm a packing armored piercing bullets hollow Brown machine guns path of chaos destruction commit introduction the poster child for good health I make my own mouth nothing left by cleft palate and rotten body parts

Hitting IV drugs in my jug like a thug getting high on the fly like I committed a felony don't waste my breath is best if no one's telling me

Fuck with me and you'll be staring down the barrel of a Glock 9 while I cut your fingers off one at a time I'm a filthy motherfucking at 2 crew click I like a Street demon feenin for the thrill to kill I like to smoke dope fuck my bich and pop pills yes I'm a gangster for life baddest motherfucking on this Earth with a knife blank once and I stepped twice. I'm like a rebel but let me tell you I only get high with the devil don't panic I'm the original banana hammock big dick bandit

I'm going to spread up like the marijuana seed take what I want get what I need like trying to go to sleep when you're hooked on speed do some heroin come down oh shit OD shipped out in a pine box six feet in the ground open my eyes resurrected from the grave from a gangster for life I can never behave

Hidden Iv drugs in my jug like a thug on the fly getting high like I committed a felony don't waste my breath because it's best if no one's telling me.

Let me tell you about the heartache and the loss of God wondering wondering and endless night out here in the perimeter there are no stars out here we stoned immaculate when I fight it's like thunder and lightning get hit so fucking heard it's like getting hit by Mike Tyson