The Pusher

You know I've smoked a lot of weed
 I've popped a lot of pills
 But I've never touched nothing that my spirit could kill
 You know I've seen a lotta motherfuckers
 Walking around with tombstones in their eyes
 But the pusher don't care if you live or you die
 Yeah the pusher
 Yeah the pusher
 Yeah the pusher
 You know that dealer, dealer is a man
 With the love grass in his hand
 But the pusher is a monster
 Good God he's not a natural man
 The dealer for a nickel Lord will sell you lots of sweet dreams
 Ah but the pusher ruin your body
 Lord he'll leave your mind to motherfucking scream
 Yeah the pusher
 Yeah the pusher
 Yeah the pusher
 Now if I were President of this land you know
 I'd declare total war on the pusher man
 I'd cut if he stands and shoot him if he runs
 Kill him with my Bible and my razor and my gun
 Yeah the pusher
 Yeah the pusher
 Yeah the pusher