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Once upon a time upon a hot day in hell
There sat a little lad on the corner telling tales
But his purpose was to sell death beds to every dope head
Simply releasing them from dread
Selling out escape routes to get out all the images
But yet alone he sits lone imagining his friends
Him, and himself are selling a tread of rope, and at the end
Hangs all the empty souls trapped ready to explode
Ready for competition against hell or heaven my nigga you pick your very road
And yet alone he sits imagining
It's the product that exposes every single exoskeleton trapped in every closet
Disposing of their dreams to one day earn their doctorate
Become a doctor, and like a trait they kids might adopt it
But drop that cause like a fiend a pusher does anything to unlock those fantasies like a lock smith
I got early bird dirty cheap come on baby cop quick
Police flee swift, and like a dentist they shove cushion against they fillings
The block is like a combat contact
The little lad used to run crack but now he's serving the sound track
There sat a little lad on the corner telling tales
But his purpose was to sell death beds to every dope head
Simply releasing them from dread
Selling out escape routes to get out all the images
But yet alone he sits lone imagining his friends
Him, and himself are selling a tread of rope, and at the end
Hangs all the empty souls trapped ready to explode
Ready for competition against hell or heaven my nigga you pick your very road
And yet alone he sits imagining
It's the product that exposes every single exoskeleton trapped in every closet
Disposing of their dreams to one day earn their doctorate
Become a doctor, and like a trait they kids might adopt it
But drop that cause like a fiend a pusher does anything to unlock those fantasies like a lock smith
I got early bird dirty cheap come on baby cop quick
Police flee swift, and like a dentist they shove cushion against they fillings
The block is like a combat contact
The little lad used to run crack but now he's serving the sound track