first old school track

Heavy distorted physically noted never bespoken. The streets raised me shooter like a six shot recruiter. Limitless timeless focus blast ur head away hocus pocus. Bring it Bring it Bring it (yeah) Living a dream thats vividly portrait by the way i live life, thrive and survive. Never rest never less, shoot a bullet through your chest. Give me all ur got get me hot not. Your gay you suck dick quick. Pour the henny on the floor. More shoot up the mother fucking store. Slaughter ur daughter in sheets It reeks she 6 feet deep. This is the hook look popa bout to get shook. Your crew are halfway crooks. Rap Rhythm dont lie and get high. why? To buy white 8 ball and be fly.