I’m a slave,
Oh Baby,
I’m a slave,

I have a little secret,
Locked up in my dresser,
It often bites,
It never fights,
And always succumbs to pressure.

Oh Baby!

I can put it in my pocket,
Or tuck it in my boot,
It makes me smart,
It breaks my heart,
If I don’t stick it in and shoot.

I’m a slave,
Oh Baby,
I’m a slave

You’ve probably guessed by now,
What I have in my posession,
Let’s go get high,
or I’m gonna die,
for my master and my obsession.

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