marijuana
Drug mules
The greed of money
The way life can be free
It's only a chance
A chance to rot in hell
The blood money in your hands
Once you are caught with it
You will cry telling story
Don't you check the parcel?
Don't you know you can't accept from strangers?
Don't you know you can't take for granted?
Once you are caught you blame so many
Drug mules
You know the score
There is no such thing as free tickets
Flying you to exotic places
A ticket of honey
You hope it brings you wealth
The greed of money
A chance to rot in hell
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