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Dope

I smoke smack

Black isnt bad

But brown is better

Just let it bubble and boil

On that hot tin foil

Cause the pain is never far

When your stuck on tar

And there is no doubt

That quitting's a bout

So if you can't do that...

Just don't ever run out

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hunter-miller
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Oct 14, 2012
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