So this is how we do this… I need dem blue faces… we ona money money basis and them ima skate nah I ain’t at no gym but I move weight… yea I’m toxic got bitches that don’t give a fuck and don’t wait for the next day to get nasty no pillow talking when I was locked it was like them walls was talking cus next time you go in you gon come home alone she tired of them free calls she need love and I ain’t nothing but a headache but every chance she get she suck me like a milkshake… all these hoes the same cept her she different plus there’s a lot we overcame but I love these streets I’m in em like I’m tied to a leash but dam a bitch need peace even then I’ll still carry some heat like Baltimore in July just trying to stay alive I hate when she beg and drop them tears from them brown eyes… MFS looking like you better get wise for she cut tie’s… I can’t take it… at the same time that money I gotta make it… this music I pray I can make it smh I feel like I’m ina room str8 naked and everyone looking like bitch get it right cus they will steal it like a thief in the night like a thief in the night!