street prophet rhymes

I feel a ach in my tooth with tha blood n lack of care I'm your shadow always near keep slienco in tha moment we sleep under tha bungalow head held low yes me and sirack was getting it tho strapped up with real birds they started chirping it wasn't on we ain't your average birds shooting leave u chopped up like grandmas leftover spaghetti last nights dinner I'm on to my next come up mario One /\ steady inking legacy lives on still when I'm dead and gone