 I've seen many pretty faces concave
I've got every pretty girl up in here acting like a sexual slave
I've been rolled into notes, tipped into button bags, I made you go wild
I caused your country's epidemic
Yeah, I took your first child
I'm a drug-dealers dream when I'm cut into keys
Cut into ounces and grams then I'm shipped overseas
Tied up in lubricated balloons, swallowed down runners throats
Hid under fishing boats
My trade marks numbing throats of my hosts
I'm protected by peddlers and crooks
I'm imported by the highway patrol under trucks
I've got the girls on the game getting high of my grain
I got the virgin to break, got the pusher to maim
I'm a name overseas; make a million Gs
I've been cut from the leaves of Peruvian Trees
I'm cocaine
From Pablo Esquabar to Curtis Warren
They may have had their day, their legacy wont be forgotten 'cause of me
The biggest importation of your nation
In U.N meeting rooms I be the topic of their conversation
Nobody's safe or uncorruptible, I thrive
I've the so-called secret service MI5 here standing by my side
I got the baddest bitches in my bed
I see the husband crying as he sees his wife there lying who he's bled
I see so many things in my life
I see the good times, the bad times, the trouble and strife
I hear the people who adore me speaking bad of my name
But at the end of the day tell me who is to blame
I'm cocaine
Been through hell, to get to my heaven
Don't need no God singing my praise
I know what I've been through to get to
Like a Devil's pie from the ground up I raise
And who am I to judge lust and greed
When the Devil's dust made me mistrust and need
All I loved I grew to despise
Like a Devil's pie from the ground up I rise
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