My pipe dreams turned into crack hopes
Everybody's high blown when they start to tax dope
The hood traditionally makes money by selling drugs. If the government decides to tax and regulate pot, the hood will be left high and dry. Rhyme worries about the fate of his home when his drug dealing dreams get taxed.
Fuck the police.
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