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Gio Cut Billy Down

from Still Puffin' by Leche

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Black birds bopping on the power lines
Billy's watching them through the cracked window
Of his motel room behind the smoke/booze mart
With the neon sign that keeps him up every night
Solitaire spread on the musky wood
He smokes a cig, takes a swig and thinks of 74
When the Italians paid him to pop his gun
Them days are gone flicked away like a cigarette butt
New gangs are in town Billy's gonna get his
He's gonna die with his lips on that brown bottle

Gio's coming with a flask in his boot
Wrench in his waste
And he's gonna cut you
He's gonna cut you

Gio slugged tequila in Laredo Texas
Then at sixteen years he went and deuced the joint
His ma was working Wal-Mart and his pa in construction
They were drowning in copper pools of regret
Gio was bored he wanted fun, drugs and floozies
So he stole a blacktop and gunned it to Houston
Where he met young gangs in decrepit homes
In the bullseye of the suburban sprawl
Fat boy Juan gave Gio a blade with a shiny pearl handle
And said cut that old honkey

Gio's coming with a flask in his boot
Wrench in his waste
And he's gonna cut you
He's gonna you

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from Still Puffin', released April 26, 2014

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