Grew up a trife life, the times of white lines and hot pipes murderous nighttimes the knife fights that fight crimes
check the prognosis, lifes a real drug deal showbiz my window faces shoutout's, drug overdoses live amongst the roses, only the dramma my medicine is the ganja. Here's my basics my phist embraces many faces, people's are petrol dramatic automatic fo fo i let blow and back down po po when am i next yo?"
"whether im in a six cab or montero jeep i keep callin the beatz got me falling asleep i keep fallin but never fallin six feet deep im stuck and i need to fuck!
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