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