♡ TOUCHDOWN ON OAKKLEY ♡

TOUCHDOWN ON OAKKLEY, I WAS IN THA KUT DOING A SET NOW IM FOCUSED, POP A XANNY YEA IM ROLLIN, CRACK YEA I SMOKKIN, LEVEL 3 IN A SYRINGE, I WAS POKIN. SHE WANTS BIG FABO YEA SHE WAS HOPING. D AND C IN MY HEART IM OVERLOADING. IF U OWE ME U BETTER BE HOLDIN. AND ONLY THIS SET CAN HOLD ME. SHE TOOK MY FEELINGS OUT MY HEART, YEA SHE STOLE IT. BRANDY IN MY CUPP, I WAS POURING. THE DEMONS IN ME KEPT WANTING MORE, THEY WERE ROARING. NOW IM SOBER AND CLEAN MY MOM DONT HAVE TO WORRY. THEY SAY A SOBER LIFE IS BORING I WAS MIXING MY DRUGS YEA THEY WERE FORGEIN. WAKE UP IN THA MORNING AND I NEEDED THAT FENTANYL IN A HURRY. YOU CAN HEAR THA PAIN IN MY STORIES. I WAS DUCKIN AND DODGING TREATMENT LIKE A KENTUCKY DURBY. I WAS GEEKED UP I COULDNT REMEMBER THE OTHER DAY LIKE DORY. SHE WANA RIDE MY WAY SHE THA WICKEDNESS IN MY POCKET SAID DONT LEAVE ME. SCORP,DIEGO AND POPS SORRY ITS HARD TO GRIEVE. LOST SO MANY HOMIES THAT ITS HARD TO WEEP. SEEKERS KEEP SEEKING. THA HOOK ABOUT TO SEEK. PUT THA DOPE DOWN CUZ I WAS DEEM IT AINT WHAT IT SEEMS. HIT BLOCK, XANNYS WIT D I WAS ROLLIN ALOT. I HAD MY ADDICTION ON LOCK. WHEN I WOULD WAKE UP I FELT ODD. YEA CRACK IT WAS STUFF IN MY SOCKS. MY PAST DEMONS I HAD TO LET EM ROT. GOT NEW FAITH MY OLD SELF I HAD TO FOUGHT. HIT YO BITCH FROM THA BACC I FEEL LIKE RICK ROSS. COOK THA FETTY IN A CROCK POT. HIT THE MISSLE WIT THA HARD TILL I SEEN POKA DOTS. MY ADDICTION KEPT SAYING IT WANTED MAS YEAI MADE THAT LUL PUSS THROB. MY OWN SELF I WOULD ROB. SHE EAT ME UP LIKE A CORN COB. SLEEP ON COT WHILE I SOB. KICKED MY DISEASE ASS LIKE SHAWN AND HOBS. BRUNG DOPE TO THA TABLE THAT WHAT I BROUGHT. EVERYBODY WANA RIDE MY WAVE. YEA BIG BIG STAYS ON A YATCH HIT BLOCK, XANNYS WIT D I WAS ROLLIN ALOT. I HAD MY ADDICTION ON LOCK. WHEN I WOULD WAKE UP I FELT ODD. YEA CRACK IT WAS STUFF IN MY SOCKS. MY PAST DEMONS I HAD TO LET EM ROT. GOT NEW FAITH MY OLD SELF I HAD TO FOUGHT