x. I wake up 2 str8 torture, my music vein!, I ain't going no where fuck a text!, you don't care anyway by the way you just walk past.. but fuck it the past is the past!,... I ain't in no rush 2 go 2 the grave,.. just pick up a brush,..show love, give the drummer some, me? you can pay me with all bud!, it ain't all bad,.. I hear as I get older!, am a like looking young!, they carried me my whole life.. just like a Gucci bag, I look they look back,..nothing there!, heart pounding and smiling, the most hated!, it's embarrassing but love to rap, and be dressing just like Ranch!, I want a girl!, a whole bunch but immigration holding me back, like they trying to take my pad...fuck it my plan long jevity, I'll bark with my pen,..not good for nothing but bitter pain, in foreign lands it pours on me, cold water homie like the last time Pete got me high, r.i.p... I miss you love, am glad you died of a overdose,..cuz that's how you lived your life! me? as you in the sky still trying to get a piece of the pie, hangin in there till I die a perfect poet!, since a child I never smiled but nobody ever made me feel proud, just these words I write down, in a war... my cursive on the wall, what's wrong?... my garden full of black roses,...and one center piece, trying to hit big crowds on big stone balconies, smoking loud!, no haters allowed but you know I know how to pretend, it's all love than I go back to pouring Bub!, on the stripper back!,...on her hands and knees, on abunch of cash... will I last? we having a blast, at the park!, but is it all just lust ? Than moves on to Tim, James, and Max!, just my luck... if she with me she prolly got a bad reputation, and a slut...my point of view from the gate selling crack!, the low low life, suaved up!, now hang with G. Mack, Melanie joined the mob, this thing of ours, la costra nostra,nobody touching cash like ours!, touching backs, for hours came back wit scratches on my back, Gallery French kissing than I brung her back, hitting looking at her spine,... smile, sun shine!, you don't need her,.. don't even want her, it's hatred in the first place! so why bother, gotta wait.. cuz God the Potter, do you fit in?... me and hood G, you can sit between and bring a lot of water!, you gon need it for the squirting! like Lila Lovely, or Angel De Luca,, I want a dirty dancer! I put it on desire I fuck like a Tiger,the man and am nice all summer, bandana...brown the color! the number one stunner!...