D Killa

I'm I good like that
Do I bring you joy
Did I take your manhood
After being a little boy
Did I bring you to ecstasy
After costing a fee
I got that power, believe me
To drop you to your knees
I got them fumes to make you fly
On me baby you'll get a natural high
On me you won't know day from night
I will burn your brain I even blur your sight
I'm that stuff sometimes better than sex
For me you'll leave your wife
She'll become your ex
Sometimes I even drive people insane
I'm that one and only Mrs. Mary Jane
I'm addictive can't you see
You can make a fortune off of me
I grow from the earth
I even grow as a tree
Take a sniff to get high off my leaf
I'll get you high and that's on the rella
Look for me in the street A.K.A "KILLA"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006



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