Crack Cocaine Rager

You're just whirl baby yo when you are with your friends You got to go baby go if you do it again You cook like a mortician you do what you do You pay you way and paid just until we were through, now I don't understand why I gotta get dead by But I dunno but I feel like a should Baby I gotta do what I do to get by So when I dress you up and when I cut you down And then I spit you out awhile You gotta go with the tune Like the rhythm with danger But no one gives a fuck when you Bust a cap on a stranger Ghost on a quarter like hustler on fag (?) bag on a fag now I don't understand why I gotta get dead by But I dunno but I feel like a should Baby I gotta do what I do to get by So when I dress you up and when I cut you down And then I spit you out awhile Ahhh You know why