left that tho fuck with me i got some pride fuck u hoe you aint wasting a real time talk about bangs where are they tho ya buying fake notes off the internet cause ya mom cant lend you shit being a brat winging like a twit cause ya cant have you own way through ya back dance spray like ya eating a box of milk trap chilling on the op block selling ya 5 pound shots ya gonna be locked in a box 1 phone call the whole road got rot off and block off kick down doors think ya shop op ya mrs calling the cops cops boom there there ya going scared bang up escaping trying ya not real ya got no scare nonces cant stand them they should be dead exstecution should be brought back tho this country too soft least my clothes are washed dosent cost alot never been a bragger not on my leavl speel a wheel no thank you i dont want ya revels