.Couldn't make no money as a singer>
Didn't seem to get too far>
So I sell pot brownies and Vicodin
From the back seat of my car>
Movin' back to Chicago
Gonna rest my achin' head
Spotify took my last 2 cents
And the butter for my bread
Gene Simmons said it
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