12/14/2019
the. Top dust petticoat Nightmares tears bleeding, migraines and the 808 bass tamed headaches, the city's populated undecided suicides, Who am I, I qualified, god supevised Gang land brand Certified, boof.phd da hide, I once had already died a few times, psychopathically ressurected my spiratual mental that my mind brings out from within side.
Apparent normal as my oddly corect my disbelief may be, half ass human, me soul's so fo real its too severe,
We all feel this Pain
ya thats always there, drogon goblin teirs, hard knoxx, shark bytez, plenty fears i fight foes first penitenuary flights been Don'd a knights birth of a curse a game that all started with Dirt.
Kceep that paper Stiff, Money on the wood, Pencil stick
that red power n light, hokus pokus my towns foolery, Yhauywuah tric!, malneurisched wish quenched,Dear tick woodland tree kutless sunglasses s**t creek torches torn, thru side wall walkin on the graffitti stained pors'c'hes, dope smoke sea w**d we grieve , lie a whole Lot, bitch yes please.
