Peach, Oranges And Kiwis

LYRICS-

all alone in my closet as i write this
stay strapped wit a gun call me isis
sell our soul to the fame and stupid prizes
i hit the plug for a ounce what the price is?
240 for an ounce but he sell the pounds
smoke the weed have no friends when i look around
start to wonder why im feeling so fucking down
then i might forget after i roll all my loud
empty mags is the kid rolling through your town
bagged pants and a hood while he looking down
no heart no blood and his face a frown
only smile when his body put into the ground
all alone in my closet as i write this
stay strapped wit a gun call me isis
sell our soul to the fame and stupid prizes
i hit the plug for a ounce what the price is?

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