Crew kids, new shit, deuces, who’s in?
Cutting up drugs in the light of another crunk night.
I fucked you just to make you cry.
But a lie plus a lie plus a lie makes it all just fine.
Sex on ketamine, methamphetamine.
But nothing is as bright as the future that’s ahead of me.
I’m already gone though.
I’m legit, peacing out, try to talk while I pack my shit and go.
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