Wandering aimlessly- feeling deranged. With an empty wallet and the car on E , I stepped in the local Baskin-Robbins… and That’s the day my life changed …. Well, the morn’ got started With a gram of cocaine . Cookin’ up in the kitchen If you know what I mean . Headed to Memphis - With a rig in my arm . Lookin’ for trouble - Meanin’ no harm. Lean on the steering wheel - Seek my victims and seal the deal. My motivation - Feeding the beast . The time that I’m facing - A slow dance to say the least . Pulling up in the parking space , I take a look in the cashier’s face- Sticking the gun - down at my waist. Ready to find out What I’m made of . Ready to find out How far I’ll go from my true love . I made no when to quit But I highly doubt it . The employee agreed and stuffed the money in a paper sack. I said “Thank you honey” and slid out the back. A cop even pulled me over - But then waved me on . Said “ get the f—- out of here” - and I sat down the gun. Got on down and I called up my dealer- This snow, white delight is a real eye peeler . Woke up the next morning With dreams of doing the same . I don’t know what I’m doing Feel like I’m going insane Pocket the pistol . This is my last run . Fell from my high horse Trying to catch the sun . One thing I can tell you One thing I can prove People are so much more cooperative when The guns pointed at them. Took off in a hurry- pulled into a ritzy neighborhood. Screwed on my tags. Hid the piece and the cash. As soon as I left, I saw blue and red lights- This dose is wearing off and I’m losing my high. Now I’m sitting in custody- Waiting on Parole. Eight years mandatory. - Locked in a penitentiary. Stuck in a hole. No dope and no freedom- Don’t know which one hurts worse. Either way, I guess you could say I got my just desserts. Ice cream bandit Your heart is so cold. Ice cream bandit- You’re on a rocky road.
