| They can tell by your reading level
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| How many beds they gone need in the prison
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dopeboy, Dopeboy He got turnt to Dopefiend
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| Poppin' them Xans
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| Selling dem' nicks for real
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dopeboy, Dopeboy I got turnt to Dopefiend
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| Selling dem' nicks for real
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Trappin in apartments
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| Serving out a window
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| Runnin' with the draco on him
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| Jits Let the hammer go
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| Late night dumb late
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| Fiends up Dumb late
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| Project courts lit
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| Burn one shoot Js
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| Scars on body
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| Straight from the mud
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| I’m straight out the pain
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| Got pain on my body
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| Ride through the hood ain’t nothing exotic
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| I see demons lurking
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| I see children growing fast
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| Dreams dying young
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| I swear we don’t even last
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| Poor folk
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| More smoke
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| And they medicating
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| You been drowning in the pain
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| That’s why they medicating
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| Onion got em staking
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| Paranoid they pull up stain ya |
| Paranoid they pull up stain ya yeah
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dopeboy, Dopeboy He got turnt to Dopefiend
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| Poppin' them Xans
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| Selling dem' nicks for real
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dopeboy, Dopeboy I got turnt to Dopefiend
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| Selling dem' nicks for real
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Devil running down on ya
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| Gang running down on ya
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| 12 running down on ya
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| Devil running down on us
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| You don’t wanna serve no more
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| So why you servin'
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| You know that lil money ain’t worth
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| The time they serving
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| Started with some Reggie
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| Then he got some louder
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| Then the Percocets
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| He ain’t never touch the powder
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| Promethazine Prescription
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| Mixing it the Ac
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| Poppin' dem jiggas
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| Sleeping at his momma house
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| Playing that Madden on his momma couch (yeah)
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| I see you on ya paper route (yeah, yeah)
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| If you receive it… then this a better route (yeah)
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| My people perish with the lack of vision |
| My people perish with the lack of vision
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dopeboy, Dopeboy He got turnt to Dopefiend
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| Poppin' them Xans
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| Selling dem' nicks for real
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Dopeboy, Dopeboy I got turnt to Dopefiend
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| Selling dem' nicks for real
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Changing the way that we eat for real
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| Changing how you live for real
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| Put the drug down for real
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| Change how u live or u gone get killed for real
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| Let God in your heart back in the crib for real
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| You can’t live without him
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| Can’t survive without him
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| So what you doing
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| You gone get murked out here so what you doing
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| Play till the movie to the end or change you life young king |