my bad im under the weather lilbit

all the scars on my body cant heal im done taking all of they pills im a platinum peice of steal I past some cheeks up still somthings a get u killed i need a barbie gansta in heals we fucknoftop you kno that I drill rapping off this bottle nyquill day time seems nice I just might go out live lyfe is my even tho they want me meal guard it wit my lyfe thought it was the dice i trew toosie twice not a third time im crucial wit the hands and markmans wit the iron easing