your not a men your just a damn fucken boy with a den giving up for you is lyx on a bed petit en anglais je suis comme une bet hipocrite like you will die creating your flow will not make you shine bright i can't insult you cause you gat to fly. am sorry for you but It what I buy count up to 5 you turn into ice bring up your mic your just like kite can't text you far you smell like bra weather you breath with a phone on the hand the thunder must strike you before you susite i gat the power to deside if I shine but for yet am gonna make a fuck up wife