diesel

diesel flood taylor made drip crispy cream red marmalade arm n hammer spit crack like back in 88 why they wanna hate the great just meet no great and take chop spotta fake find em floatin in a greatlake heartache i partake cold with the flick game see the wrist joint n my piece n chain she give desent brain a free man with a steamn can of demon powder pushin buttons is better than reason no time for smooth talk room locked strap cold cocked got the whole blocc full of knots drops glocks tubesox red white n blu rocks blunts n sticks guns n licks ass n tits im community activist in suspicious activity as we speak actively physically my hands n my feet passively like my shit dont stink mr piscapo street haggler repeat flee on feet kill the scent the element of suprise to my demise constant sighs n signs no life over the highrise have to wait til sunrise