When I stroll up red-eyed asking them to roll up
They know I’m buying products, dole bump
They buy extra bags if they notice my Prada
Someone posted at la entrada
If the cops show up they give the signal quietly, don’t say nada
Flat rate, empanada
Big boots former adders
Big booty former addict
And a baddy, asking me to eat her rat and be her manager-cum-daddy
Serve a returning custo his gurn-inducing nose dust with supreme gusto
They don’t fuss, hair buzzed down looking bussdown because of drugs
Whipped ‘em up, wore gloves, labcoat and goggles like Professor X does.
Alchemisland 
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