g-mo skee – postcards from hell lyrics
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i was raised in the rich, with the k!llers and the dope fiends
i was in the front line, you was in the nosebleed
an innocent man died while he was buying groceries
tryna get provolone cheese and some roast beef
never bring your ass to california n+ggas might rob ya
and they got a good excuse, gas cost 5 dollars
hit your craig list add, like that’s a nice offer
sn+tch your sh+t and disappear quicker than night crawler
i said to myself that i ain’t getting stuck here
so a n+gga had to roll the rice like cup hand
send me a postcard from h+ll, do they make those
do they make those
send me a postcard from h+ll, do they make those
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