i started blazing. my thoughts erasing. my plots of chasing. money cause its gravy. made me turn into a fiend tied up to slavery. banging as many as they would let me. they would never start complaining until my bag of candy was empty.. recollecting the wishing for my life to start changing. my aimings of money making was fading. had me acting like a baby and a lady talking bout wheres my homies at my chiks crib boning hell nah u got to show me. after that u beat not hold me cause i got to get my vengeance affenden all who dont respect me..hit em hard with a lefty. leave em hoping for the police go to come arrest me. but i aint tripping. tipping what im drinking and flicking my cigarette at bitches.. noone i can think off that can be more rough tough like fuck who the ruler keep my modelo in a cooler.