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Drug dealer Killer


Life of Dealer

you are a life stealer 

from the start 

you have no heart!

you ride your fancy car, suffle you bunch of bills

but you life isn't going uphill!

You kill the kids with your bad drugs!

you kill those who steal you drugs!

yet you claim you need to deal as you drink from a coffee mug!

 

Tonight there will be no hug

for the child whose parent died of overdose

or for the kid whose parent you had killed!

you say it was their will

thst led them to your drug hill!

But one day the mark of Cain will come your way

and it'll be the end of your days!

your conscious is gone 

You justify and think you can do no wrong but 

here comes the end of your song

maybe in prison or maybe your life will end

and then in your sin

burn drug dealer burn forever 
so go ahead say whatever it will never

but trust me

live long enough the Mark of Cain will get you

Thou shall not kill as Cain killed Abel his brothet

so shall you be

wear the mark of shame!

 

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