[Verse]
Clouds of smoke, cold drinks
Inebriated minds let the heart speak
Hungry hustlers sellin’ hope
Playin’ dope to empty souls
To empty soul
Pretty chicks game the tricks
Turnin’ smiles to frowns
Told Roxy, “No flicks
Get rid of these clowns”
Life’s a fast ride, so hold on tight
Mulberry Street, we dancin’ in the moonlight
Paradise exists
You’ll find it at the Ravenite
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