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walmartworker76 - i used to be into crack lyrics

[chorus: walmartworker76]
i used to be into crack, but now i’m only into meth
i’m so thankful, thank god that i don’t got to do no drug tests
all of my life i have been saying checkmate, but i’m not good at chess
walk into the meth lab and you smell the smelly smelly smell of death

[verse 1: walmartworker76]
now, i just have to know what’s going on if workers are playing chess while seth and beth are eating all the p+n+s
i’m an artist, a rapper, producer, a friend, buy slingshot, shoot rocks, break vase, pretend
pretend that you didn’t break sh+t and that you’re being messed with
or i’m going to get a f+ckin+ i don’t know
my catis in the room and on the beat
i expected her to meow, but she’s just purring
okay

[bridge: walmartworker76, adam machine]
i used to be into crack, crack
i used to be into crack, crack
i used to be into crack, crack
i used to be into crack, crack

[verse 2: adam machine]
i used to smoke crack, a pipe and a half
mouth full of foil, no t++th with a laugh
if i ain’t got crack, imma go for the meth
sleeping in a chair with a blade on my chest
dedicated girl, i don’t trust no ho’
only love i got when i cum residue though
money and crack have threesome with pain
now i’m broke, and i’m fiending, and i’m screaming at the rain
shaking in the alley like a loose pitbull
[?] just to buy one pole
[?] on my bread
[?] like it’s baking me bread
i used to see god in the gas station stall
now i talk to bugs that crawl on the wall
[?]
i k!lled for a rock, but that kid couldn’t fall
vain, just thought i could feel nothing, laugh at the pain but then they feel funny, [?]
but then the devil [?]
yup, okay
so i used to smoke crack, a pipe and a half
soul in an hourglass, heartbeats doing laps
if i ain’t got crack, then i [?] meth
pop caps, no cap, just to dance with death
[?] man, miss me that
i was married to the bag, with the crystals like wrath
money and crack [?]
to the casket, i said “yeah ,right!”
now i’m stuck on the e, no funds, no flames
withdrawals writing scriptures in my godless brain
how the f+ck i live when the high don’t hit?
when the light phase out and i’m stuck in the script
used to play ping pong on the board
[?] and i’m paranoid [?]
had a glock on my lap, but i called it a friend
i called it a friend, so i [?]
i [?] like i said something
blood on my knuckles crack in the mirror
tryna fight a reflection that couldn’t get clear
running out of schemes, a l!ck out of luck
now i’m praying to a lighter, not a god above
even death got tired like “man cmon”
i was knocking on the door but he ain’t respond
i p+wned for my soul for a hit, no change
just a pipe, and a whisper, and a house of pain
call my mom, but she ain’t sell me, she don’t know
[?] votes in the phone lost in the snow

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