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Dusty Kid

(Instrumental)

Everytime, everyday, anyway, acid.

man or kill ten It's all the same after all, they can only hang you once Both hands clusty, chillin' with my man Rusty low down Blew off the burner kinda dusty

stoppin', high-derox hydrolic The kid with the most knowledge will obtain to touch top dollars Hold me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake, activate

She would meet me in the morning On my way down to the river Waiting patient by the chinaberry tree With her feet already dusty From the pathway to the

tube socks Golden platinum things unstainable I chew rocks Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded Land, like my cousin dusty

God so loved the idiot boy He gave him a pair of eyes to explore Gave him a pair of hands to destroy Any good thing that he found Put this kid in a candy

with these lingering voices Its hopeless I?ve got problems with authority Its like the moral of the story is calling me With silly pranks like you ain?t gonna win kid

As far as I'm concerned, I've got your ashes in an urn Big up, the temperamental hold none barred kid What's your confunction? Tracks is type dusty