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Cocaine
too fucked up to functions, my body was in motion
yet my mind was blank, 50 for an 8ball thanks
oh my fucking god this is dank and it stank thats how you know its legit...
angel dust sniffed right up the nose without a fuss,
use the bus, to caught up...
my eyes red, feeling like im dead..help me the last words i said...
my mind racing I cant control my urges....do a line off your tits cause im focused...
you can do a line off my dick, I was hopin...the knife in my back is pokin,
as I beat it up late night strokin,
Angel dust up my nose...look like i been drinkin milk
silk rob is what I choose to die in, dine in
I eat without a plate...too hungry my mind and heart race..
a pace it never has..burning feeling in my chest...
am I dead yet...wait..justo ne more line....oh fine...
and I die..just like that...
yet angel dust has no strings attachs....
co co co co cocaine... beautiful and white...
co co co co cocaine...use and abuse you all night.
