I met a good man
  He had some good stuff
  He showed me a bag
  And he pulled out the snuff
  I had just one try
  And that was enough
  Water poured from my eye
  God stuff this rough snuff
  
  I was wiping my eye
  On the edge of my sleeve
  When who did I spy?
  God damn the police!
  I said "Hey look man the fuzz!"
  He turned ghostly white
  He gave me the bag
  And ran outasight!
  
  I leapt on my hog
  And I burned up the street
  All the traffic had to stop
  Cos I couldn't be beat
  All the people were scared
  As they leapt from my wheels
  But I didn't care
  I couldn't hear their squeals
  
  I went to my pad
  And I crashed on my bed
  I kept taking that snuff
  Until it blew my head
  It was really gunpowder
  I a flash in the pan
  I a charcoaled cinder
  God damn the pusher man
  
  God damn the pusher man
  God damn the pusher man
  God damn the pusher man
  God damn the pusher man
  God damn the pusher man
  God damn the pusher man
  God damn the pusher man
  God damn the pusher man