Mathew L. Wolfe Sr.
Mathew L. Wolfe Sr.

forall my dogs yo im down to ride liven heartless when its time to slide Soo when you see me it's time for that drama o

forall my dogs yo  im down to ride liven heartless when its time to slide Soo when you see me it's time for that drama o

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9 months ago

forall my dogs yo im down to ride liven heartless when its time to slide Soo when you see me it's time for that drama on all these bitch made mutha fuckas ever since i was youngen I've been liven making something outp of nothing being tha reallest fuck tha toughest there's no reason why i cant put my handles on tha game like magic im playen all positions by out wieghing the good and the bad keep my gaured on tha game, the game is to bee sold not told not noone could ever know the struggle of à the muscle of a virtuous grown mans hustle.... shatter tears of the passion that pours through our vains, you can't break the chain ,that was only meant for rain, my scares n pain runs deep sometimes its hard so hard to sleep but to live is to suffer but to survive well that's the five meaning into suffer x while im failing for success , these gains only mean progress, and with that being said we make our beds and we lay in it, I'm maiming the part of me in you that you will make realize how change makes you walk with a limp I'm a stand tall ,n let the snakes slither in the grass, fuck a fast lane, you are who you hang with so I'm going to step it is up, and drink a v 8, cuz even god don't want you to be gay , they made Adam, and Eve ,not Adam and Steve, and if i offended you ,then you know it's not me who you have to answer too.... cuz i know whatever you say bounces off me and sticks too you , like glue,but pity that fool I'm a continue to allow this rain to break all these chains gossip maims congragatuons that I'm holding while my body feeling cold cuz all this anger hurts and suffers deep down in our souls...... when it rains it pours, my knuckles are sore from scraping them across this economic draining bored from these courts but to the core I'm gonna start smacking the next one that walks to the door saying gods going to save me but how is it god its man and society or the dark shadows and the men with those medals in isolation chasing they own shadow cops and society with nieghborhoid watch keeps real thugs in his like PAC on my block the government distributing from government docks off the top r.i.p. to my pops i never knew you so the true distancey really hurts allot. wonder why we all are clutching our glocks I'm holding mines until the time stopscuz happyness is an ilusion so dont be holding me back cuz you have too im in this game being Mathew.....

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forall my dogs yo im down to ride liven heartless when its time to slide Soo when you see me it's time for that drama on all these bitch made mutha fuckas ever since i was youngen I've been liven making something outp of nothing being tha reallest fuck tha toughest there's no reason why i cant put my handles on tha game like magic im playen all positions by out wieghing the good and the bad keep my gaured on tha game, the game is to bee sold not told not noone could ever know the struggle of à the muscle of a virtuous grown mans hustle.... shatter tears of the passion that pours through our vains, you can't break the chain ,that was only meant for rain, my scares n pain runs deep sometimes its hard so hard to sleep but to live is to suffer but to survive well that's the five meaning into suffer x while im failing for success , these gains only mean progress, and with that being said we make our beds and we lay in it, I'm maiming the part of me in you that you will make realize how change makes you walk with a limp I'm a stand tall ,n let the snakes slither in the grass, fuck a fast lane, you are who you hang with so I'm going to step it is up, and drink a v 8, cuz even god don't want you to be gay , they made Adam, and Eve ,not Adam and Steve, and if i offended you ,then you know it's not me who you have to answer too.... cuz i know whatever you say bounces off me and sticks too you , like glue,but pity that fool I'm a continue to allow this rain to break all these chains gossip maims congragatuons that I'm holding while my body feeling cold cuz all this anger hurts and suffers deep down in our souls...... when it rains it pours, my knuckles are sore from scraping them across this economic draining bored from these courts but to the core I'm gonna start smacking the next one that walks to the door saying gods going to save me but how is it god its man and society or the dark shadows and the men with those medals in isolation chasing they own shadow cops and society with nieghborhoid watch keeps real thugs in his like PAC on my block the government distributing from government docks off the top r.i.p. to my pops i never knew you so the true distancey really hurts allot. wonder why we all are clutching our glocks I'm holding mines until the time stopscuz happyness is an ilusion so dont be holding me back cuz you have too im in this game being Mathew.....

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