[Intro]
Once upon a time, there was a little boy
Whose daddy took him on a picnic
As the ketchup spread across the wonder bread
On a green sea of mayonnaise faces
A chocolate man with a Nerds rope around his neck
Rose high in the cotton candy blue sky
Swinging and swinging like a piñata
Until his body snapped and gold coins came falling out for everyone around
And the crowd roared
[Verse 1]
Nightmare on my block and your block, my nigga
300 murders, no O-Block, my nigga
Junkies find work at the dope spot, my nigga
They gave our jobs to the robots, my nigga
Candyman, 1993, the projects is Halloween
Hand and hand slanging cocaina cut with the kerosеne
You couldn't make up the shit wе seen if you had Maybelline
Pray for me, faithfully you can't save me with Mary Magdalene
Abandoned family homes; pure insanity zones
Where mortal enemies roam
Block from the president's resident
Where your head will get blown
Like John F. Kennedy's Dome
Ain't no tellin' bailin' from 12, like Emory Jones
Raise rebellion, ready to kill like fentanyl pills
Illegal medicine seals leave evil peasants
On section 8, can't pay rent so they steal
Everything is for sale, everything's a drill
The American dream where everything is real
Once upon a time, there was a little boy
Whose daddy took him on a picnic
As the ketchup spread across the wonder bread
On a green sea of mayonnaise faces
A chocolate man with a Nerds rope around his neck
Rose high in the cotton candy blue sky
Swinging and swinging like a piñata
Until his body snapped and gold coins came falling out for everyone around
And the crowd roared
[Verse 1]
Nightmare on my block and your block, my nigga
300 murders, no O-Block, my nigga
Junkies find work at the dope spot, my nigga
They gave our jobs to the robots, my nigga
Candyman, 1993, the projects is Halloween
Hand and hand slanging cocaina cut with the kerosеne
You couldn't make up the shit wе seen if you had Maybelline
Pray for me, faithfully you can't save me with Mary Magdalene
Abandoned family homes; pure insanity zones
Where mortal enemies roam
Block from the president's resident
Where your head will get blown
Like John F. Kennedy's Dome
Ain't no tellin' bailin' from 12, like Emory Jones
Raise rebellion, ready to kill like fentanyl pills
Illegal medicine seals leave evil peasants
On section 8, can't pay rent so they steal
Everything is for sale, everything's a drill
The American dream where everything is real
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