letra de magazine (episode 12) - koli gustine
i was sitting outside plotting ways with my magazine
stuck in routines, but my mind stays evergreen, quarantine
thoughts in my head, matchsticks and gasoline
these days i have been reaching for the tangerine
you can’t raise kings when the yard lacks discipline
a man will cheat in peace where the walls stays paper-thin
i tell girls watch over him you can’t fight the hoes that love nicotine
highs and the lows, my eyes off the fiends money and l-st both feed the machine
pleasure’s the drug that keeps us keen
truth be told
i quit dealing with the inglorious b-st-rds
the drug addicts the fake masters
you love to select sin
we love to pick our own poison
sip our favorite sin
i just sip alcohol so where does the judgment go
am i different from the addicts
no
i got different vices
same dopamine hit just different prices
and a thief without the chance to steal
will always think he’s a saint
please go ahead and judge that thief
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