Jones Comin' Down

Day breaks Got the shakes Nose running Joint dripping Mind slipping Body aches Jones coming down Got an attitude Fighting mad Feeling bad Funeral sad Another 24 hour drag Damn, I needs me some scag Pawn my brother's doo-rag To cop me a transparent thin bag You see, you see, cause I'm strung out, strung out on a white witch My timeless bitch Riding a white horse into my main vein Damn baby, got to kill this pain But I'm gon' get slick And get my woman to pull a trick She don't care She's on welfare Going to steal her check And cop me a deck And deal me some stuff When the going gets rough Where's my wine? I've got to ease my mind Is that the kid I hear crying? Shut up, kid You want the [?] to call the man And have me pull another bid? So what if you're hungry? Shit, my jones is down on me I ain't your old man I don't know where the dude is If he knows what I knows he's out getting his Damn, this pain is getting worse Let me see how much dough this ho got in her purse Well now, six dollars will cop me two small trays And that's enough to take my gorilla jones away Now let me see what's happening on the corner today Aye, there's my man Brother sweet stuff Sam Aye Sam, can I get a play On a double tray So I can take off and lay Okay woman, get up out of bed You heard what I said I'm a tie the rope around my arm and heat the cooker And I want you to get your ass out on the corner and play hooker Wow, I can feel it now This stuff is boss I see that ho on that horse Hey baby, wait for me Cause I'm gon' be free! Free! Free! Free! Free! Really?