Thin Line Testo

Needle to the vein, as your life just seems,
To take a dive, straight to hell and past the gates,
You wanna turn on back, it❝s too late.
Cuz the monkey is now a gorilla,
Just for one hit you turn into a killer.
Is that a life, answer quick, you❝re dying,
I❝m clean homeboy, from the drug I am prying,
You, away to see a better day,
Than in a coffin as the preacher pray.
Don❝t get me wrong, see I grew up hard too,
No to hard drugs, thieves, and even thugs.
So now 1 travel, save souls, and rescue
Before I can kelp, you gotta help yourself too.
And by the may, you❝re not alone in this subject,
Grab my. Hand, and help to come correct.

The spoon is there, oh oh, where❝s the lighter.
Heroin cooks, pow it❝s time to feel higher,
But wait a minute, your heart skips a beat,
On your back, and now you❝re dead meat.
So how you feel, for dying for nothing,
Sweat pours down, and you❝re huffing and puffing,
And you❝re praying to god, please save me.
I❝ll be good, and swear to behave see,
It❝s a problem, a dealer dis you,
Take your life and say they don❝t miss you.
For a 10 dollar toke, they❝re crazy.
The woman and manhood goes through the maze 'G'
You❝re not dirty, much less a dead rat.
Eaten alive by the drug dealing cat.
And by the way, you❝re not alone in this subject.
Grab my hand and, help to come correct.