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Car rides, blowing smoke, ignorance is bliss, so is smoking dope. Keep watch, tuck below. Take a **** you said you'd be right back and i'm still holding this **** in since we last spoke. City lights, plane flights. Breathe some air, keep chill. Take a chill pill just relax, keep still here's some lax. This town overdosed, kids missing found dead. Vision blurry, getting red. Pay attention to the Feds. Their just fiends, they're not your friends. This life I know This life I was drug into Gotta watch yourself, gotta watch your back. They do it for the high, they do it for the cash. Quick to getting your cards stolen for a free stash. Steady steady, think outside the box. They will yank you, yes they're called the cops. Take it easy. Do what they say. Or you'll be in handcuffs, wishing you were praying. Prison is where the dogs go. Jail is where the ****** go. Guns in the Trunk, gloves on my hands. Leave no evidence, I'm not punk. Those around you, will impact your reputation, Those around you may impact your temptation. Bring my bag, bring a change of clothes. Put these on, you're tagging along. The faces and cases of all the **** and it's users. You might run into one while with your folks. Or you might be running from your family to find a **** Don't poke, edits aren't good. Easy to catch a case, hard to come up on a empty parking space It will remain forever, never let you free
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Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 3:14 AM UTC
The Life We Know
Car rides, blowing smoke, ignorance is bliss, so is smoking dope. Keep watch, tuck below. Take a **** you said you'd be right back and i'm still holding this **** in since we last spoke. City lights, plane flights. Breathe some air, keep chill. Take a chill pill just relax, keep still here's some lax. This town overdosed, kids missing found dead. Vision blurry, getting red. Pay attention to the Feds. Their just fiends, they're not your friends. This life I know This life I was drug into Gotta watch yourself, gotta watch your back. They do it for the high, they do it for the cash. Quick to getting your cards stolen for a free stash. Steady steady, think outside the box. They will yank you, yes they're called the cops. Take it easy. Do what they say. Or you'll be in handcuffs, wishing you were praying. Prison is where the dogs go. Jail is where the ****** go. Guns in the Trunk, gloves on my hands. Leave no evidence, I'm not punk. Those around you, will impact your reputation, Those around you may impact your temptation. Bring my bag, bring a change of clothes. Put these on, you're tagging along. The faces and cases of all the **** and it's users. You might run into one while with your folks. Or you might be running from your family to find a **** Don't poke, edits aren't good. Easy to catch a case, hard to come up on a empty parking space It will remain forever, never let you free
razzleberry
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Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 3:14 AM UTC
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