Golden Stone

Methamphetamine HydroChloride

Take a shot of sandy Golden stone.
A pinch cost a hundred or more.
I less than a minute or two,
Heaven is where we will go.
Sniff it and breathe it in,
Your blood will stop flowing.
Sniff it into the tube,
Hell has nothing to prove.
I like it in this session,
In room they call A-Seven-34.
Full swing of the bat,
You’ll never take a nap.
Hold your breath some more,
You can surely take it all.
Some more ‘cause I still want.
Take it out from the pocket
And give me all your money.
The Golden Stone is ready,
It makes your brain dries out.
And when you are high,
You will surely scream too loud,
Begging they’ve left behind.
And when you can’t find,
You will be out of your mind.