The
drugs arrive
Into
the country
Through
KLIA
Why
so easy?
The
baggages
The
mules take it along
The
slip through
The
drugs in the city
The
small kings
They
live up their lives
For
they know the consequences
Once
they are caught queue up in death row
They
live lavishly
In
big bungalows
They
live like millionaires
For
death is any itme..
The
drug kings
They
dare to do
They
dare to die
For
living dangerously
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