I'm fresh to death why i was blessed and well dressed the calling me the hell chef we in hell's kitchen got 2020 vision no pot to piss in my boys will pull the trigger if one rock is missing what a mission i don't wanna be locked in prison stop your bitchin move on the smooth don huru dog nothing left but 100 cheques i shot my ex her name was stacy fucking mate your crazy wish my eyes would wobble less eyes are lazy every city we got respect I we balzy i got the keys if you wanna lock the shed you wonder why she drive me crazy so i left her and she droppin dead is she a cop of fed i just want my dog fed every day stay with the smoke you fuckin haters a joke maybe I'm broke just a nice bloke looking for an ice toke suck my dick you might choke maybe aye i might fade away take off i more fly than a paper plane your missius getting face train i hate pain thats why i got a haytch vein don't play games I'm not in to ex box my place is red hot fuck with me you get shot you'll never know my nemesis we train like genesis yeah they envy this your bitch gave me head and wrist swallowed my cum and piss what a bummer miss here have a puff of this got the x and o's no hug and kiss so much food I'm fried i dont know ehat hunger is blood in fits it use to be blood on shivs got bud to wiz smoking green my brother is don't fuck with this that's basically suicide may as well cut your wrist listen doctor liz i don't want you shot this i need benzos do you want the list man I'm only calm when i got scripts only good kalma comes in bottles I'm off my noggin my head is noddin on oxycottin it hit the spot shov a dog if they ring the cop