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Baby Blue Dream

I sold meth to a crooked cop

Not on accident

This cop, he smoked crack during the week

And on the weekends he took it easy

With meth.

One day he came to my crib

He had literally taken on

The form of a pig

I’m like, here piggie

As I let it trot inside

Now imagine me in my room

Selling meth to a pig

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