you smoke your money, you burn your mind you've done what's left of your social life you sold your life for a big white rock you're sucking on a pipe while the light's turned off you ain't got nothing, ain't got no plans the crack don't help but the pain don't end you burn your money, you burn your mind you smoke what's left of your social life but you can't give it up, can't give it up give it up you sold your life for a 4-gram stone you don't see no-one, you smoke alone you're lost and stuck and you burn your brain you're sucking on a pipe while your life slips down the drain you ain't got nothing, ain't got no friends the ice don't help but the pain don't end you waste your love on a cracked-up mind you smoke what's left of your social life no no no no no no you can't give it up, can't give it up give it up you can't stop, don't stop, won't stop you got nothing, no, no you can't stop, don't stop, won't stop you got nothing, no, no you can't stop, don't stop, won't stop.
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