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October 2012 I see how you're looking at me over there,
winking your left eye without one sober care,
i heard you were good with those soft lips,
so i strolled overr and asked "we off this?"
i promise good weed and the best time,
rum or whiskey, i don't care if it's wine,
as long as you're mine for one night,
and the next morning it'll all end in one fight,
no regrets, all just in the moment,
blame it on the green, just too potent,
cause with me you always inhale ThC,
baby, just for one night drive me crazy,
cause lately all i've been feeling is fucked,
must be some type of bad pimp that sucked,
at collecting all the hoe money from the sneaks,
or compare me to the man dying surrounded by freaks.
