Weapon
The Bottom Dollars
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Man, the whole block smelled like electrical fire There were ConEd trucks and a spindle of wire Then the lights flickered off, all the kids got excited Then a string quartet of police sirens So I looked for my smokes & saw the pack on the ground My last 27, she was bleeding out So I lifted up a Spirit and pretended to like it Simple little pistol, just a bullet we’re firing 1 2 3 4 There was close to an eighth, a Pax vaporizer A c’est les bon temps plastic novelty lighter She said “I’m not armed officer, I can’t find my license I swear on my god. I swear on your life, man.” I can’t breathe 1 I can’t, please 2 I can’t breathe 3 I can’t, please 4 I can’t breathe 5 I can’t, please 6 I can’t breathe 7 I can’t, please 8 I can’t breathe 9 I can't, please 10 I can’t breathe 11 Hold me like a weapon I don’t think I can stand up Hold me like a weapon I don't think I can stand up Hold me like a weapon Baby, that goes without question Hold me like a weapon Baby, that goes without question
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