Slaves on dope

Stick it up

Slaves on dope
i cannot describe
everything thats passed my eyes
still i criticize
and try to act wise
when im with you
all my dreams come true
you got sent to me
in a box of negativity
youre the reason im here today
and i can safely say
i wouldn't have it any other way
dont you lie to me you coke sniffing slut
i know you hate my guts

chorus

come on, come on
stick it up
come on, come on
go

when i rode your plane
you were the match for my flame
drove me insane
with your fucking silly head games
you were nice to me
till the morning
stuck that knife in
my back without a warning
you look around
and you re-create, i said my shit
and i said it straight

i stayed the furthest i could from you
because you were fucked up
class a certified nut
now you come to me and say
its in the past
kiss my ass

chorus

come on, come on
stick it up
come on, come on
go

im back, dont you know you cant kill me
i come back with the fattest flow
before you cry

dont ask to die

and dont ask me

why

stick it up

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