Vices come with heavy prices

I kept the sack in the pack Just in case I needed to get back

I kept it close when you started doing the most

We stayed clean even though we had green  

I didn’t want much but you offered a dutch

You kept a stash so I wouldn’t use my own cash  

you made it a necessity to keep even though I made you weep  

You loved gettin loud even if there was no crowd

Throughout all the green we burned through I realized I lost & became the fool

                  (Cash me with clouds)