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<b>CocainKeys</b> by <i>Mellowhype</i><br />

Mr. Anti-Love, Anti-Social, Anti-Visual, Anti-Vocal

I'm bottled in a bottle like a ship built in it

I dream nightmares through the window and my window is tinted

Memories, I can't diminish, preach to me like a minister

Who is her? Single mom raising a menace

A dog wants to ball, green like tennis

Tossin' while I'm sleep cuase my minds out the hemisphere

Weird how we end up here

Christmas without a father for my 19th year

My sisters dad wouldn't bother to pick up he phone and call her

He wasn't there for her, so I had to play the father

That's why I'm close, close to the edge

With a 45 Desert Eagle held to my head

Bread to the knife and my butter's a spread

My songs locked away, threw the key to the shed

My life is goin' downhill, I'm better off dead

Wolf to the fur and the fur must shed

You know Bopeep got us white old sheep

She like a pimp with a cane and some gold teeth

Stake out with my niggas and wait 'til they go sleep

Hard to keep my eyes wide counting more sheep

Egg head nigga and the key is the hatch

Lookin' far down the road, it seemed so farfetched

The world is unanimous, time managin'

Slip like bananas, split quick, can't handle it?

It's difficult when you're on your own

But be on your shit, mothafucka you grown

I'm hungry ass known, I'm lonely all alone

You cant reach me, because I dont own a phone

I wish I had a clone and that clone had a pops

There with him watchin' sports, there with him when he shop

Doin' dirt in the streets and his pops find out

He done dug himself a hole which you can't climb out

But the hole his dad puts him in is out of love

So he won't get addicted to the crazy life of drugs

Teach him how to love, he ain't gotta be a thug

Its okay to show affection and give your mom a hug

Why you actin' all hard and shit?

Instead of being who you really truly are and shit

For a nigga gon' reach into his car and shit

On some foreign shit, pull your car in a ditch

More niggas fake, less niggas are real

Some do the talking and the rest will kill

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