problems
blame all your problems
like crackheads blame their problems on cain
and prostitudes blame all their problems on aids
somany feins chase five dollar dreams
an addiction cant serve without skeems
waiting on bail,bracking down,with no hope,chasing dow
with no life jacket how do you stay aflot
its crazy how we have all this crackbabies
and a man rather not eat,loose sleep,just to put dope in his vains
a woman will leave her kids, just to getoff with a trick
she says, she does it for the the kids
but i know she does it for the next fix
money never cums quick
a trick is still a trick,even if he dont supply the bucks
dont let them ful ya ,pull the wool over ya,so let me school ya
i've seen my fare share of haters and goons that will kill ya
once this drugs get a hold of ya,only the lords intervention can save ya
its a hard leason learnd when you see somany die or get put away
so blame your problems and hate
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