Well, were standin in the kitchen
And were cookin us some chicken
And the house is burnin down
And we dont really care

See the children of the dealers
Theyre all kissin their dead daddies
And their eyes are seein backwards
They cant hear but they can sigh

Exploding butterflies hit and run
E*** k****** jumped the gun

Well, as far as Im concerned
They all do it cause they wanna
So dont come around my backyard
Smokin marijuana

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