And in here is where the heroine boil And I also got a large pot of cigarette oil, that Embalmming fluid illiterate are you That's ok man I got the medicine for you I got, I got, I got the amphetamine for you Got that vitamin D or UG for your shorty One window to let the dawn in 'cause we hustle in this bitch midnight to morning We dump in and pump out I showed you this window for you to jump out You on the backyard lawn where a nigga got the ganja growin No cats or dogs, rats or snakes, Sam's or Jakes Round here its all gravy, ham and steak Mama cookin that up here have a plate That's mama Carter she's a basket case But I make sure her sandwich's and napkins straight You pic wit this picnic and I'm at your face I say I'm at your throat, this was the carter slam the door, go
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