My Name is Cocaine
My name is Cocaine
call me coke for short
I entered ths country without a passport.
I've made lot's of scum's rich,
most turned scared forced to snitch,
eventually found bloated face down in a ditch.
Snort me or slam me,
rub me right on your gum's
Make me into crack,
then comb the floor for my crumb's.
I take doctor's and teachers,
turn out nun's scolars and preacher's.
I'll have you selling your sister
and coming out of your seaker's.
My rush is so good
that sex take's a backseat.
your dick won't get hard,
so you can't beat your meat.
You make bindles to sell me
but you can't make the bill.
So you bindle me up
and watch the wastebasket fill.
Your desire grow's bigger
and bigger each day
then your out on the corner
selling your ass for the pay
I don'ty discriminate man,girl
it's all good
I just wanted to make sure my goal's understood
You'll have no shame,
you'll suck anyones dick
you'll look tore the fuck up
and you won't give a shit
no you won't even care
cause your on a mission
and I sent you there.
You'll lose everything fast
cause my rush it don't last,
you'll continue to chase me
and continue to crash.
You'll burn all of your bridge's
all but the one you live under
You sit out in the cold,
with one thought that you plunder
"Ineed just one more taste,
then I'm done I mean through!
Well you might be through with me,
but I'm not through with you.
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