I hang out with a bunch of killers
and brazy mexican women.
who all like to get high
then fook each other,
we pillow talk about fraud
and drug dealings.
yeah we like the strange baby
cause we not quite well ourselves
and hell, who wants to be normal
when Norco out here selling themselves. shiiiiittt
we poppin prescription pills
without a prescription here
get them by the boatload
down by the frisco pier.
here here i come, and here fear non.
once mama died its the devil
i become. you should run.
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