调：G# minor•
Verse 1
G#m
C#m
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Yah,
$carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $care- , Norfside, you know
Verse 2
Get the fuck from 'round me
White boy with the nappy hair
Bought the platinums, nah
head headass
Test your luck, might catch slugs
And fuck you too for thinkin'
Tell me really
How does it feel?
the vision that we livin'
weapons
47's 45's TEC's
There's more than one reas
Verse 3
fuckin' bread
Now I've seen the globe
Puff another load
'Cause my pockets got a lot of fucking
Fill up that hollow stomach
with my sorrow
Tomorrow ain't promised
But roxycodone ain't a
It's a tough pill to kick
Standin' tall with my vice,
fuck y'all for the sport
The money, the bitches,
Now I'm smokin' more 'Ports
Cooking pizzas in the kitchen
I'll die from being bored
He'll die from bein' bored
C#m
oh Lord
Sing a sad ass song,
putting in hours at the morgue
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