This is a piece of my rap about drugs, I know many raps about drugs are lame but
Don’t judge it before you listen to it.
Conflict with it, makes you tick, amidst its many risks, you get frisks,
By police officers do you want that, if you do I tip my hat, While I go,
The opposite way, not me, no nay, I’d rather see the suns rays the next day.
In exchange for the high you die, and possibly lose your family ties
Say goodbye, because I have feeling, that whatever dope you’re dealing,
Is gonna have you smoking it and kneeling, as if it were the king,
You might as well give it the crown and lie down, because I can see it,
It got you, pound for pound.
2006-09-19
03:38:43
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Shawn T
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