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WHITE AS SNOW (TAKE THEM TO THE MEAT MARKET)

Spoken Intro
*razor blade on a mirror, a line being cut*
"You ever seen snow in the valley? Not the kind from the sky.
The kind that comes in a baggie and shines like a lie.
One bump and you're floatin'. Two bumps and you're numb.
Three bumps... and you're inventory.
Welcome to the pipeline."

Hook
Got that cocaine white as snow,
Gassy and always leaving them numb,
Take them to the meat market —
Take them to the meat market when the high goes dumb.

Verse 1
I got the snow white, pure white, brighter than the winter,
Straight off the brick, uncut, no filler in the center,
Fish-scale shine when the light hits it right,
One sniff of the summit and you're touchin' the sky at night.
They call me when they're thirsty and the night's gettin' long,
I pull up quiet with the product and the price ain't wrong,
First one's friendly, that's the fisherman's rule,
'Cause the snow's just the bait and the market's the pool.
I watch 'em from the corner while the euphoria climbs,
Countin' down the minutes while I'm countin' up the dimes,
They're laughin' and they're flyin' and they think they're the king,
They don't know that the snow is just the first little sting.

Hook
Got that cocaine white as snow,
Gassy and always leaving them numb,
Take them to the meat market —
Take them to the meat market when the high goes dumb.

Verse 2
Now the gassy kicks in and their stomach's doin' flips,
Sweat on their forehead and a tremble in their lips,
The numbness starts crawlin' from their nose to their brain,
Like frostbite on the nerves, like novocaine in the vein.
They can't feel their fingers and they can't feel their feet,
They're floatin' above the world on a cloud of deceit,
"I'm good, I'm good," they mumble with their jaw locked tight,
Teeth grindin' out a rhythm in the middle of the night.
That's when I make my move, nice and slow and sweet,
"Come on, let's get you somewhere you can rest your feet."
They follow like a puppy 'cause the snow's got the leash,
And the numbness is the shepherd and I'm the beast —
In a clean white apron with the van out back,
Green Valley plates and a freezer full of slack.

Hook
Got that cocaine white as snow,
Gassy and always leaving them numb,
Take them to the meat market —
Take them to the meat market when the high goes dumb.

Verse 3
The meat market's waitin' with the doors open wide,
Sal's at the counter with that butcher's pride,
"Another one for the freezer?" — "yeah, the snow did the work,
Didn't even have to lift a finger, just played it like a clerk."
We lay 'em on the steel while they're still in the cloud,
Numb from the snow, never even cry out loud,
The coke did the sedatin' and the knife does the rest,
Green Valley quality — we only take the best.
See, the genius of the system is the product sells itself,
They come runnin' for the snow and end up on the shelf,
The valley's full of snowmen with their noses to the grind,
And every single one's already been signed —
On the dotted line in powder on the mirror's face,
One more ghost for the freezers, one more empty space
In the world where they used to walk and talk and breathe,
Now they're vacuum-sealed where the cold will never leave.

Bridge — whispered
*sniff, then a long exhale*
"Feel that? That's the numbness settlin' in.
Can't feel your hands... can't feel your feet...
can't feel the van door closin'...
Shhh. The snow's got you now.
And the market's waitin'."

Verse 4
Now the cycle spins and the snow keeps fallin',
Every fiend in the valley hears the market callin',
They think they're chasin' heaven in a baggie of white,
They don't know that heaven's got an appetite at night.
I count my money in the front and count bodies in the back,
The snow's the perfect cover 'cause it covers every track —
Overdose? Maybe. Or maybe they just vanished,
Either way the valley's hunger gets replenished and banished
To the freezers, one by twos and two by ones,
Stacked up neat where the frost never runs.
So if you see me comin' with the snow-white glow,
And I offer you a bump of the white-as-snow —
Remember what the snow does when the high goes numb:
It takes you to the meat market... and you never come.

Final Hook
Got that cocaine white as snow,
Gassy and always leaving them numb,
Take them to the meat market —
Take them to the meat market when the high goes dumb.

Spoken Outro
*mirror wiped clean, baggie zipped shut*
"Snow's falling in the valley tonight.
Get yours while it's fresh.
The market's always... hungry."