#RichReese #whays #TDuBTheWise #TDuB #OnePunchPro #RichReese @Moderator_en Never said I was perfect never mentioned my losses if I did y’all haters still be talking I’m sure when you look at me all you see is profit wanna be me? Grab a gun and cock put it to your head and think about all those profits. I almost lost it once or twice this is my life only by the grace of God and the Holy Ghost do I shine bright I be been through the struggle he was always by my side. Still is so haters think twice, you really wanna start war, look eye to eye with Jahova cause he’s first in line.I worked hard some days some nights but always on the grind like a half pipe,unlike the hash pipe it stays full like my heart picturing the love of my life. I always take it in stride easier to dodge the attacks when your moving side to side slowly pushing forward like creeping on a low ride, I don’t despise the haters they give me fuel to supply the burning desire to be better I look at them For guidance make an alliance, as long as the hating I’m between the lines. Can’t take it it’s all mine don’t try your Diahrea and you can’t cut the cheese got everything you see. From hard work busted blisters, and banged knees. I’m a rooted tree you’re barley leaves bitch please get on your knees and pray cause the Holy Ghost is your only saving Grace I’m a predator so when I pray it’s you I see on my plate. and it’s Sunday morning I’m craving toast fold your napkins and hold your nose cause I eat these rotten dudes Like compost plant a seed and grow a rose. Slow your role I’m riding with the Holy Ghost you couldn’t handle a day as me your weak as wheat, barLee yeast we bread we rise like the sun in the east and flower like yellow pedals and seeds your favorite Athletes eat. cause we shine like the sun and photosenthiseze I know you can barely see while you make your beds and rest. We up like skitso roosters crowing at the moon we are our hearts even when we arrest we tiring our shoes and strapping our vest while you going to bed and getting rest I’m tired to tired of your bull shit. Get on your role and keep me and mine out your scope cause I’ll break your nose, and crush your throat and smash your toes, can’t breath or walk comatose. You can role the dice but I advise thinking twice cause my hitter will take your life. Hop out the coup like the Holy Ghost gas in my lung got me comatose demons have they’re hands on me squreezing my throat can’t hear my screams I’m about loose control this is reality I wish it was a dream merely just a warning scene before I come loose at the seem