g-mo skee - postcards from hell lyrics
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i was raised in the rich, with the k!llers and the dope fiends
i was in the front line, you was in the nosebleed
an innocent man died while he was buying groceries
tryna get provolone cheese and some roast beef
never bring your ass to california n_ggas might rob ya
and they got a good excuse, gas cost 5 dollars
hit your craig list add, like that’s a nice offer
sn_tch your sh_t and disappear quicker than night crawler
i said to myself that i ain’t getting stuck here
so a n_gga had to roll the rice like cup hand
send me a postcard from h_ll, do they make those
do they make those
send me a postcard from h_ll, do they make those
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