IN MY BLUES
“ Hey, don’t I know you from somewhere?”
I SPREAD FO’ YOU!
Then you put me in my blues
Now we all sit here in the same room
Wonderin’ how this happened to you?
I guess what they say is true
This muthur fucker can not differiciate between the two
It don’t give a shit if your black or white, if you got bank
or if your just a life tryin ta make it right
Just cuz you wear that badge
they still took your baby away from you
when it came out high on Vicodine
And I can bet that’s got you in my blues
That uniform did look right on you, though,
especially after you told me your mama died
on heroine the same night
you booked me for slamming dope and getting high-
getting’ high…. Getting’ high….
Tore up, turned out
By the time I was ten
Never knowing exactly what the fuck it was I did
Getting burned, turnin’ tricks
But when their back is turned
dumped the body out to the curb
Hunger is murder
And that was just my first
While I was on the yard I was getting tatted down all of the
time,
cuz I loved ta hear that sound of the needle grid.
Slingin' ink and stayin mean
while you were tryin ta be
just a regular mom
in an SUV
Livin' in Orange County
with perfect white teeth
Eatin’ Vicodine on double AA batteries
“replace in one week”-
But that was just the packaging design,
not the dosage prescribed!
Guess that’s when the dildo died…
you were high and hubby took that ride…
That uniform did look right on you, though,
especially after you told me your mama died
on heroine the same night
you booked me for slamming dope and getting high-
getting’ high…. Getting’ high….
Tore up, turned out
By the time I was ten
Never knowing exactly what the fuck it was I did
And I can bet that’s got you all up in my blues
In My Blues.
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