The Ballad Of A Dopehead lyrics

[Intro]
The blow don't discriminate, man
I came down here on a scholarship to Morris Brown in '96
b*tch turned me out on the blow
Rolling me geeked joints
You know, I went crazy

[Verse 1: T.F]
Okay, okay
Uh, ballads of dopehead
Classic as The Dramatics
ErThangSkanless, my passion for mathematics
First through the fifteenth, that's heavy traffic
Ditched school for a week, went and bust me a Starter jacket
Blue and gold Michigan, back when Wilson was picking sh*t
Everybody had eight balls, wasn't no extended clips
Seen my first extended clip, cooler on the nose of that
Lil' Meech stole me that, I doubled back with stolen crack
Catch me where the soldiers at, soldiers with the soldier rags
"You gon' be a general", granny used to told me that
.380, it was chrome and black, b*tches used to hold me down
Peer pressured cheerleaders, had them b*tches burning loud
Nickle bags, good chronic and gin and juice
Graveyard shift at the spot, thats 10 to 2
Freebase, high risk stake for mean loot
Ballads of dopehead, I'm living proof
[Chorus: Prettyboy No Face]
It's the ballad of a, a dopehead
D-d-dopehead, a dopehead
It's the ballad of a, a dopehead
D-d-dopehead, a dopehead
It's the ballad of a, a dopehead
D-d-dopehead, a dopehead
It's the ballad of a, a dopehead
D-d-dopehead, a dopehead
It's the ballad of a

[Verse 2: Jay Worthy]
I used to love her, now she smoked out, doped out
Hanging at the coke house where all the smokers go now
Started with the powder, now she f*cking with the glass pipe
Knocking at my door at 3 AM, she did it last night
Begging for a dub and I don't even sell that sh*t hoe
Woke my girl up, I told my b*tch don't even trip though
Some n*ggas in the hood, I heard they f*cking her for brystal
Or getting bopped up, Blood, you know how that sh*t go
Mama couldn't save you, tried put you in that rehab
Get back out, still f*cking with them dirtbags
Seen her last week, P, she was doing real bad
In 12th grade she was looking fine, I'm talking real bad
Now she dope fiend leaning, looking for the dope man
The ballad of a dopehead, looking for a cheap bag
n*ggas down to weigh, got what you need if you need that
Diesel glass cocaine, serve you with that good brack
[Chorus: Prettyboy No Face]
It's the ballad of a, a dopehead
D-d-dopehead, a dopehead
It's the ballad of a, a dopehead
D-d-dopehead, a dopehead
It's the ballad of a, a dopehead
D-d-dopehead, a dopehead
It's the ballad of a, a dopehead
D-d-dopehead, a dopehead
It's the ballad of a

[Outro]
I used to be prom queen of King High School
This is beneath me
Hahaha
You used to be a prom queen
Now you ain't nothing but a prom fiend
Look at you, now
Look at you