im out reaching in public tryna get noticed and monetized the treasure of being a trencher isnt a reward or a prize when i was caring too much for mfs i failed to realize that my heart was too big and stretching to abnormal size hallucinations had me going sane mentally stalled wanna keep forgiving but thats a weakness to fall shifted retaliation going to a basis of a sprawl i guess now im doing very well its going all in all dont trust no one i stay strapped with that tool come correct when you talking to me im quick to act a fool leave you leaking in your own blood its like a blood pool allat pain and hurt changed my life i knew it was cruel i was in the backend growing up with the blicks trapped out the trap house with packs and the sticks i polled any nigga that trespassed who thought they was quick postponed that body bcus he thought he was slick heart Feigns craving into dreams that i aint felt brain static off the rage what i did i know it was delt fuck anybody who got raised up with some doubtful opinions bitch I'll call that gang like they my despiteful dominions bitch i stay 10 deep and stay gutta ill turn you to my minion dont play bitch im from Shreveport Louisiana not no west Virginian