#DPM PTSD

People come and go I swim against the flow im succeeding with no stress DPM my ambition is greedy stress won't feed the needy take ur nappy and leave ur still a baby among the elders as life gets older #KRR it's never the same story over and over again we deliver DPM puts pen to paper go suck a dick you fucking hater story the bater you only muble words with your voice tonded down too soft you lost your power of how to earn by the hour the reason youre got old and I got gold is stress took your soul and death decspise my presence its too strong Dpm a lost angel that fell from heaven got my wings burned so I took over the underworld # unconserned no password was confirmed unearned overturned conserved constantly if you think I'm out then j bring another one and still have left got the connections too make you reviecie and speak like a FM transmitter Through sound waves and certain pitches there's always a way out got you stuck with the latches you can't do nothing about it the day I warned you too stop fucking around with me you laughed and said nothing now wheres the trash talk too day you no back up for you just me and you 1 on 1 fighting on the streets no rules too follow lest clear the street beef sick of innocent people dying around me supplying terrifying testifying dpm left the knife in his head rawest till the die I fucking die honest the smallest orbit pockets the big profits torrents Missing dockets Smoking out of sockets But the buttons is sweet like chocolates.