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Yes, It Is The Projects
Suffocating on the smoke
Whilst Eddy chops me
A line of coke.
He's so tidy.
Rumor has it
Shane OD'd,
But I'm not ready
To freak-
He's probably getting IV'd-
He liked the needle.
Al pulled out a pound
Of some real dank bud.
Toked to disability checks.
Funny part is I don't work yet.
Now that I'm thinking-
Maybe they just get me high
'Cause I'm the only one
With a pussy.
May be true,
But they also say I'm the ballsiest.
Cuddled up between
Harry an Jakie.
They smell like aerosol scents
And stale fries.
It burnt my eyes,
So I kept them closed
And let their wandering hands go.
They always say they like
Hanging with me
More than they did with my mom
Back in the day.
Whilst Eddy chops me
A line of coke.
He's so tidy.
Rumor has it
Shane OD'd,
But I'm not ready
To freak-
He's probably getting IV'd-
He liked the needle.
Al pulled out a pound
Of some real dank bud.
Toked to disability checks.
Funny part is I don't work yet.
Now that I'm thinking-
Maybe they just get me high
'Cause I'm the only one
With a pussy.
May be true,
But they also say I'm the ballsiest.
Cuddled up between
Harry an Jakie.
They smell like aerosol scents
And stale fries.
It burnt my eyes,
So I kept them closed
And let their wandering hands go.
They always say they like
Hanging with me
More than they did with my mom
Back in the day.
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