Blues & Cocaine (feat. Michale Graves)

Dear Jesus, I hope you're well
 I hope you read my letter
 I sat and tried to write something supernatural
 Something that would save my life
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 Anchored by aggression I tried to make decisions
 I couldn't think of anything to write
 So I called upon the devil because blessed are the saviors
 And she touched me and I changed my mind
 I said, "Lord, give me cocaine
 Give me blues, give me blues and cocaine
 Lord, so I can stand up straight
 And face Satan like a stone faced killa"
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 Alright
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 I want it, I need it
 I want it, I need it
 I want it, I need it
 I want it
 Dear Jesus, I read your letter
 You said that I was running out of time
 Maybe you could clarify by what you meant by sacrifice
 I told you I should speak my mind
 I said, "Lord, give me cocaine
 Give me blues, give me blues and cocaine
 Lord, so I can stand up straight
 And face Satan like a stone faced killa"
 Lord, give me cocaine
 Give me blues, give me blues and cocaine
 Lord, so I can stand up straight
 And face Satan like a stone faced killa
 Oh, yeah
 Oh, away, he's on his way