quick spit

we u must be dreaming into the demon the Abyss hot and steaming leave you screaming bringing the pain shots to the brain like a Glock loaded and aimed at your brain over the same thing speaking my name playing this game will get you shot quick you could get shot over a $5 trick see these hoes are slick like sheisty the demon everyone in Solo Savages too busy ass kissing like leeches  liking each other's tracks even though they're wack quam dizzy the only one that can spit in  that's a fact sheisty's whack I couldn't kiss her ass so I left her crew none of them were true or been through what I've been through get in here staying with the dream team most wanted of rap games kings and queen with no way to cope without dope those with no homes and no soap have no soul and no hope. of changes the roads on which they traveling towards the heavenly rewards the many men who have been u on the board as I move forward and  towwards the front doors  refresh from the pscy ward I feel just oh so hard at heart no boday will be dire t enough to start the day they first break of they own death try to keep above the ceement as ur body ferments u think of all ur resentment and all the people who you threatened with a trunk sent sentence from the weat side menaces too many negatives known to rob k dope gold necklaces eat ya fat breakfast kid bitxhes trying to send text messages but I am too into the loot to give a fuck  about her present presence I'm fu king relentless send mem to dentist leave ya apprenticed like Dennis the menas spikes and wedges honor filled soul paths and pledges