bitch was like yo he a weirdo rolling in smoke blow puff! out the window so into you now figure out truth dont run through the mouth unless you divine then you pouring out of yo pores .been told gorgeous before wouldnt work in a perfect world wont never fit will never go its back to the goals why we so up in smoke these days like im blowing past holes thot that i just dosey doe once shes on then im really slaying that woah. wont ever stop probly just talk stick the bud and the stock wherver it goes i do not know. dont pay attention to hoes why so elasped like im falling for those explaintion of just few of the falling back from some folks why we always discussin this hoe why we cant just fall for a real thing for real. i just think for real falling sleep i played the victim cause the situation unique and just fit the matter im mad at the fact that im bent over backwards and still gotta feel the shit after i think thats its over gone past what you put in yo ink? i dont think too much i doubt passed around a circle im the mother fucking purple worst that you think shit wont happen to you its just so happening too soo what im the confident person want to have been pass you that pen couldnt take the sentence spent so long on some sin what it really was making cents getting paid up in smoke whats the sense it was making too folks give a fuck bout some gold d i need paid up its in the motha fucking pen shit look at it like a crack afdict need kt bad and gotta go got work in fo mintues hit the dizzy ass rhythmi pit it this that shit that you didnt know how to do.