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Cop a dub from your dealer down the block, Danker than the usual fare,
This bud bag reeks of Death, covered in bright crimson hairs,
Set spark, immolate, exhale, voices from inside of your brain,
Now command you, slay the un-stoned, blazing high as fuck, off the demonic strain,
A stoned band of savages, madness,
Infected your mind through your habits,
Of blazing the ganja, become a monster, slaying your foes like bong hits,
Bullets from handguns fly, into those who are not high,
Knives and machetes insuring torment to the un-blazed as they die,
There's no where to run, nowhere to hide, get high before they find you
The redness in their eyes, ensures you all must die, as your face is ripped off and held aloft into the sky
Beelzebubs bud, now calling out for blood, I will spill your thc-less plasma in the fucking mud
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