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Black Sheep Part I
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Kojaque
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Six deep with a cravin' for tree My phone beeps, I hit green with a sickenin' speed He said, "What's your poison?" "Twenty-five'd be nice, is that twenty-five to life?" You could tell I was new at this, right? "You know the back alley behind the park? I'll be chillin' 'til after dark You wanna come 'round and spark?" Cool, I laced my athletics up Then I bolted, it's a solid fifteen to the gates He'd be insulted if I don't puff like one of his mates I don't wanna crush toes, I don't wanna be late There ain't but half the sun showin' I reach the green, see the whip with the blunt out glowin' Now where there's smoke there's fire, I hope I don't get sparked I'm too drunk to swing a punch if all that bullsh*t starts, mmm Trade glances, cash to hand action Slipped a gift, a present into my palm and I'm dancin' Turn to leave and he pulls out a light "Don't wanna check it's alright?" Couldn't tell my ass from my elbow f**k it, I'll try And so we smoke One for the pleasure One for the pain One for the stress you got buildin' on your brain One for that kid that O.D.'d off the 'caine Once more 'til you can't recall your name, mmm f**k, I wish I just jetted but yet I paddle for bruises The bag don't need to be vetted Plus f**k it, look it, I'm clueless I give the nod, the old, "She looks grand, thanks" and turn A court summons in hand, a little less in the bank Here's where predicaments start I really shouldn't be roamin' this part of town past dark Nokia's just lost charge, here's where I lose my life Or a tooth or two, chug a can of Boost to beat the mornin' like a rooster do Swore I heard commotion, pause the beat to clear the cost then Phew, it's nothin' Just some kids out drinkin' Just the same old sh*t that I'd be into each weekend With the same old goal to get them brain cells weakened Who the f**k am I to start preachin'? And so we drink One for the pleasure One for the pain One for the stress you got buildin' on your brain One for that kid that O.D.'d off the 'caine Once more 'til you can't recall your name And so we drink One for the pleasure One for the pain One for the stress you got buildin' on your brain One for that kid that O.D.'d off the 'caine Once more 'til you can't recall your name I'm through the thick of it, almost reachin' the picket fence But I'm not out the woods yet So is it worth it just to risk my health To meet a stranger in a field for a bag to be dealt? These days honest men gotta make ends meet by crooked means And crooked men continue takin' nations to knees Makin' your blood bubble and boil, toein' the line Man the modern-day myth is just a "Help Wanted" sign, but Maybe that's the sh*t that's on his mind 'Cause I was rollin' when he rolled up from behind And he swung Once for the pleasure Once for the pain Once for the stress he had buildin' on his brain Once for his brother who O.D.'d off the 'caine Once more 'til I can't recall my name And he swung Once for the pleasure Once for the pain Once for the stress he had buildin' on his brain Once for his brother who O.D.'d off the 'caine Once more 'til I can't recall my name And he swung Once for the pleasure Once for the pain Once for the stress he had buildin' on his brain Once for his brother who O.D.'d off the 'caine Once more 'til I can't recall my name And he swung Once for the pleasure Once for the pain Once for the stress he had buildin' on his brain Once for his brother who O.D.'d off the 'caine Once more 'til I can't recall my—
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