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!