Mac Mall Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Dopefiends Lullaby

Hey Mr. Dopefiend smokin rocks 

Hittin on that pipe til your brain cells pop 

All up in my face wanting puff for the five 

Ain't trippin what I give him he just wants to get high 

Straight to the till and you don't say a word 

Cuz your workin wit a chip from a ballers blur 

Danglas (Fiends) steadin jockin cuz they saw a cop 

but when they flag ya down ya turn your head and don't stop 

Sneak in mama's house and you hope she don't flash 

Clean yo glass dick so you can take major blast 

But before you take a trip on your cocaine flight 

Mom's she down the door so yo break outta sight 

Now you feelin hella maney like its you against the world 

Cuz yo whole life revolve around that white girl 

But not that honky ho that you see every day 

Its that wicked white bitch named parubian flakes 

And for a fat dub tell me what would you do? 

Disrespect your family hit a lick or two 

Steal your mama's shit just to get a faulty fix 

Drink a glass uh piss 

Suck a dead mans dick 

Hustlas wanna hang you cause ya owe um hella loot 

But you don't give a fuck cuz all you care about goo 

You used to have a business 

Ya used to havve fuckin life but you trade that shit in for some 

California 

White 

Now tell me whats wrong with todays society 

That make a mothafucker wanna die for the "D" 

Cocaine has been a killer, since 1983 

At first only a high for right, rich and elite 

But now its on the street which brings us back to the fiend 

He finally found a place were he can light his filthy screen 

Searching for a match so he can blaze his own fuse 

He lit that yola up and man the pipe went "BOOM"