Without a hit they start crying and stealing.
The monkey on their back got them scratching and shaking.
A shot or snort of dope, gives them false hope.
Most start using to escape their reality.
They don't realize that they'll soon become another dope fatality.
They abandoned their kids and use floors in crack houses as beds.
They would steal from their mother because their loyalty belongs to the dope and no other.
The corner is where it started and the corner is where it shall be ended.
Maybe one day the dopefeind will be free of chasing the dope boy in the white tee.
They shall realize what they've lost, and will no longer want to pay the cost.
Because dope ain't free and everyone knows being a dopefeind ain't easy.