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Originally Posted by BradleyB93
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Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity
To seize all the heroin you ever wanted in one moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
Yo
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, black guy's semen
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop money,
but he keeps on forgetting what Bradley told him,
the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but he dosen't remember the name of the street
He's choking black guy dick now, everybody's withdrawing now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes DestoryedMatter, he choked black guy dick
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no
He won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope fiending
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the heroin lab again, yo
This whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
[Hook:]
You better lose yourself in the heroin, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, miss your chance to blow some black guy's dick
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
(You better)
The h's escaping, through this hole in my arm that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a purer form of heroin
A normal life is boring, but heroin makes it better
Black guys dick only grows harder, you only get hotter
He blows us all over you is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows what he has done for that hit of blow
He's grown farther from home, he's got no tar
He goes home and loves his black tar
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water extraction
His old deala don't want him no more, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and snort nada
So the soap opana is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old partner but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
[Hook]
No more games, I'ma change what you call fiending
Nod off like 2 like two guys in Afghanistan
I was swallowing in the beginning, the mood all changed
I've been using intravenously, someone test me for the HIV
But I kept rhyming and stepped right into the next cypher
Best believe somebody's paying the pied black guy dick sucker
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get nod off with my point 25
And I can't provide the right type of life for my habit
Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy heroin
And it's no movie, there's no Kurt Cobain, this is my life
And these times are so hard, and the cock is getting even harder
Trying to nod off my h
Teeter totter caught up between being nodder and a ho
My withdrawl drama's screaming on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day without nodding
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or raped
Success is my only motherfucking option, sucking dick is not
Mom, I love you, but I love heroin more
I cannot grow old without h
So here I go it's my shot intravenously
Feet fail me not, this may be the only opportunity that I got to score
[Hook]
You can do anything you set your mind to, fiend