dEf gLisTen

1 year ago

Von, pass dat mic. I'ma featherweight. My whole life I was a straw weight . Da 5 of us, high as fuck. Strapped up. Fitty-n9ne/fitty days. Wit dat gleezy. I spit wit dat hash from '08's River Park, IN growroom, + lean poured outta my purple slam-dunk outer aura. Added into dis dream. Kool-aid hat. What? Nobody there to find that I've seen better days. So I sit in a haze. Trying to leave dis place. Sick a da crib's low ceiling's fucking up my jump game. <GANG>