wicked

Shit get wicked spin on shit like fidget spinner i told my bitch imma make it back tonight but u gone be dinner we out searching for #wickedcde fucking rats u niggas master splinters draco with the wood grip got to shooting caught splinter imma evil nigga in a grimy nigga a extra slimy i got aim try to run bullets rip straight thru yo liver imma type of nigha to cut yo head off and yo my mma house is were imma deliver imma cold nigga heart cold just like December cause them hard days i remember walking in the snow my body shivered looked up to god head held high i told that nigga i want better days still wishing that my pip was out that fucking cage when i think of breezy or Lamonte it bring me so much rage cause they supposed to be here today ik im going to hell but i pray to god cause i had to make a way i hate the fucking fakes wish u nighas stay away man this bitch so toxic man i wish she go away