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Yo

Look, selling drugs, trust, fucked up vision

Stacking up bucks, but you're stuck in a prison

Listen, you might have respect

What's it all worth with a knife to your neck?

People die over rep with no reparations

Dance with the devil and you're next to Satan

It creates a sad child with a bad mouth

Troubling troublesome teens

Sell coke to a crumbling fiend

Like WWE put the smack down

Government cracks down on getting crack down

Instead of housing the homeless that's how

We make progress, instead of being told yes

Wеre instructed to back down

Why would you be a drug dеaler?

Getting paid on a corner, beat up

Fore you lose your life please speak up

Or amount to a parking meter

Pills, purple, Charlie, everybody wants all 3

Cause what brings death can give life to a party