Crack-Cocaine
Let me introduce myself I’m Cocaine and that’s no lie,
People use me so they can get high; they sniff me, smoke me, and might even cook me.
I’m expensive, all over the streets, I’ll make you steal, kill, cheat, and lie
one puff of me and you’ll always want to get high.
I come in all different shapes and sizes, people smoke me without even realizing.
That I’m addictive in every way, selling your soul to the devil just to get some play.
I’m a temporary fix; I make you want more and more one piece of me,
one hit another life destroyed.
I don’t make any promises except to ease your pain,
but when the high is over the pain will remain.
If you give me a chance, I’ll take your life, who knows what you will have to sacrifice.
So don’t complain about your pain when you had the chance to go the other way,
but you chose me
Now you will never be free.
I have politician, judges, women and kids, on my payroll and when I collect, I collect in whole.
Everything you possess is mine for a time and your morals are put through the test,
You’re my slave forever more; one puff of me will send you to hell’s door.
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