Crack Kills

We got to know that crack kills

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Crack Kills

I use to sell that that's a fucking fact

Made the cocaine transform to crack I'm a ghetto money maker hood

Entrepreneur

Holding a bomb in my draws up in a

Honda Accord

Every Friday I be grimy put the price

Back up

They slide by give me money then

They lights back up

Where my man outside selling six for

A 100

I'm in the crib getting blunted flipping

The piff and re-up'ing and I sell it all

Baby

I mean liquor piff yak pills any smoke stacks krill's don't you know crack

Kills

But my mom's got mad bills

Sold them thirty perks it was really

Advil's

Then they came back so they getting

Sold shit to the party seen James

Brown Charley Sheen

Pooing up with the purp some people

Call it lean

Fiends standing at the door knocking all on the screen

Gutter in the kitchen piss reading gun

Magazines

And it's a Friday singing la-di-da day

Sold a couple grams then I broke out

To the party

Had a flash back of aunt selling

Punany

Selling pussy for crack listening to

Sade

Then Jamaican Joe came running out

The room

High off a krill's eyes glowing like the

Moon

Uppercutted my aunt whipped her

With the broom

Started out a good boy but I was raise

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