Lonely (13:16)
yeah i stay with that Beretta never find out my real vendetta only smoke the best never delta turn this bitch into a spectra, pull up on ya have ya documentary on extra, im dessy tetra me and my hitters bout to shoot up this bitch like a fiesta and u a bitch i betcha yea hop out on Pontiac hit the corner, put the hood down when its warmer wheels look like something from transformer havin mad smoke baggin up im the farmer and yes vitch i wrote the hod chronicles im the author now do what i said like im yo father cant show yall birches so why bother yeah i used to have no money and be stuck looking silly, smoking toonchi fr a guy named Mississippi the fetty had me always so bitchy and ice would make me giddy eyes bloodshot and burn so itchy smokin backwoods like a hippy, know everyone basically in my city, cant believe i was out saling my kitty doped up bitch who thinks she pretty now i look back and ashamed with the burn of self pity but to be honeat i still be getting Lity if u hatin swerve that way bitch miss me, yea hop out on Pontiac hit the corner, put the hood down when its warmer wheels look like something from transformer havin mad smoke baggin up im the farmer and yes vitch i wrote the hod chronicles im the author now do what i said like im yo father cant show yall birches so why bother starting to look around and realize everyone is hone that i love over a year of time, all dead from over doses or some type of crime, even my lil homies in the game that be only servig a dime , the feds dove in and hit everyone so they all doing time, death and drugs is what revolved around my prime, i wish i could go back sometimes, yea its real depressing when i think back on the times i did the unthinkable, its like a poison it becomes when i speak something undrinkable, alwaya have my phone off so usually unreachable, so sidetracked im not teachable im the the best in the game my type is unbeatable, u my friend is unspeakable fort wayne i am getting to grown with this shit
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yeah i stay with that Beretta never find out my real vendetta only smoke the best never delta turn this bitch into a spectra, pull up on ya have ya documentary on extra, im dessy tetra me and my hitters bout to shoot up this bitch like a fiesta and u a bitch i betcha yea hop out on Pontiac hit the corner, put the hood down when its warmer wheels look like something from transformer havin mad smoke baggin up im the farmer and yes vitch i wrote the hod chronicles im the author now do what i said like im yo father cant show yall birches so why bother yeah i used to have no money and be stuck looking silly, smoking toonchi fr a guy named Mississippi the fetty had me always so bitchy and ice would make me giddy eyes bloodshot and burn so itchy smokin backwoods like a hippy, know everyone basically in my city, cant believe i was out saling my kitty doped up bitch who thinks she pretty now i look back and ashamed with the burn of self pity but to be honeat i still be getting Lity if u hatin swerve that way bitch miss me, yea hop out on Pontiac hit the corner, put the hood down when its warmer wheels look like something from transformer havin mad smoke baggin up im the farmer and yes vitch i wrote the hod chronicles im the author now do what i said like im yo father cant show yall birches so why bother starting to look around and realize everyone is hone that i love over a year of time, all dead from over doses or some type of crime, even my lil homies in the game that be only servig a dime , the feds dove in and hit everyone so they all doing time, death and drugs is what revolved around my prime, i wish i could go back sometimes, yea its real depressing when i think back on the times i did the unthinkable, its like a poison it becomes when i speak something undrinkable, alwaya have my phone off so usually unreachable, so sidetracked im not teachable im the the best in the game my type is unbeatable, u my friend is unspeakable fort wayne i am getting to grown with this shit
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