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well oiled

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I turned my head too fast
eyes got black, i woke up in a cadillac
in the back with some bitches
who say they knew me back when
i was in juvy and i just can't function
because I need water (my oil) and my joints are all rusted
and my spliff is all busted up paper
and crusted old roaches can't get me thru the day