Chorus: Don’t do drugs Don’t listen to another lie Don’t do drugs Some day you’re gonna die
Verse One: Jimmy thought he was cool this way He was poppin’ pills every day The hearse came and took him away Wish I could talk to him today
Verse Two: Amy kept on shootin’ up Got some bad stuff that changed her luck They took her away in a little white truck Why didn’t I stop her from taking that junk
Verse Three: Bill, he was a friend of mine Drinking all the booze that he could find Can’t recall the day he got in a bind You should see the prison bars he sits behind
Verse Four: Mrs. Johnson was uptight all the time Took tranquilizers to relax her spine A few extra one night so fine Everyone knows how she lost her mind
Verse Five: Life at home is a mess she cried She took some acid to make her high A little too much and her brains were fried Thought she’d make it, instead she died
January 19, 1990, On the eve of my 39th birthday I asked the Holy Spirit to give me a song. I woke myself up singing this RAP, knowing fully it was my 39th birthday gift from the LORD. HE has such a loving sense of humor!
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