Blu wrote:As I look in this mirror, I see a blank state
My end's getting nearer, I can see my dank fate
With my brain on drugs, I can rain on thugs right?
Nah, we thought that till they sprayed on Bugz*
I can hear the sirens in the distance, callin' my name
While I duck for cover with this glock, stallin' my fame
I need a homie but they're outta stock, cemetary's the same
We probably sold a couple hundred rocks, but who's to blame?
*Bugz is a completely fictional character that I created for the rhyme scheme. It has nothing to do with Bugz from D12.
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