Crime Pays Caskey & ClicKlak

[Intro]
I got Mikey with me, fasho

[Chorus: Caskey & ClicKlak]
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[Verse 1: Caskey]
Yeah, got fired from KFC, back to sellin' weed, fuck, this a drought
How all my homies been hittin’ them licks and I'm out here in Hollywood, hangin' with mine
Both of my personalities so opposite that people lookin’ think it's a façade
Sometimes I be doin' the Devil's work, other times I be tryna bring 'em to God, yeah
You run up on me just 'cause I write poetry, still ain't no hoe in me
Pops left, had to teach myself how to get it 'cause ain’t no one comin’ 'round, showin’ me
Turn a O to twenty pounds and that was before I even had a goatee
Always been the black sheep, but I'm still out here GOATin'
Beat up security, we was in Iowa, they said that I was provokin'
Did five days in county for assaultin’
Legit picked me up then I popped a molly, did a 'tape in nine days
I could be blind and I would still find ways
Did the crime then I rapped about it, now I can tell 'em that crime pays

[Chorus: Caskey & ClicKlak]
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