Istaqa

Irene

Istaqa
Irene
Irene!
You insane bitch!
Where the fuck you going with my medicine!

Irene!
You insane bitch!
Where the fuck you going with my medicine!

First you stole my heart
Then you stole my car
Got away with all my weed
Took my whiskey and lsd

You said it’s for the old times
When i was your pimp
We spent the last of our dimes
On peanuts and heroin

Your street name was lucy
Half town wanted your pussy
And now they got aids
Runnin through their veins

Are you out of your mind?

Irene!
You insane bitch!
Where the fuck you going with my medicine!

Irene!
You insane bitch!
Where the fuck you going with my medicine!

I heard your momma’s dead
Will you get back
To bury her, even if it’s hard?
Nah, i’m kidding, i just want my car

I don’t know where you are
Or to whom you’re passing dsts
But i hope you get raped before
And after getting stung by bees

Do you still steal gas stations?
Cause they have shotguns there
They can blow your brains when out of patience
God, now there’s something i’d kill to stare

You’re definitely out of your mind

Irene!
You insane bitch!
Where the fuck you going with my medicine!

Irene!
You insane bitch!
Where the fuck you going with my medicine!

Irene!
You insane bitch!
Where the fuck you going with my medicine!

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