JaKe Crawford
JaKe Crawford

tired of game playing, just saying, the tough guy àct some yall b portraying. got me clownin, if dis was kings of comed

tired of game playing, just saying, the tough guy  àct some yall b portraying.
got me clownin, if dis was kings of comed

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7 months ago

tired of game playing, just saying, the tough guy àct some yall b portraying. got me clownin, if dis was kings of comedy you'd be crownin I don't need to brag or pretend 2 be bad my confidence stems from da battles ive had with me no mystery, check ur history on my family tree, da leaves mean victories we settlin scores, breakin down doors, choppers be rainin brass on da floor you da bullseye, I'm da dart dey call me cupid cuz I'm hunting hearts I got lots of Secrets of Sin and demons Within I let them out to play every now and again y'all just some boys , my crew grown men I'll be your huckleberry you just say when one day some g gonna snatch mine, probably just a matter of time the g I'm talking bout lives in da sky like sands through da hourglass all time dies that's how shit goes, we all meet r demise some souls sink, some get to fly I'm afraid of heights, and I've done more wrongs than rights but I choose to live my life on my feet not on my knees that isn't me ima do what I feel is right, fuck da powers that b tried being da good guy, how ya doin , "Mr. nice guy once again not me, never will be, no matter how hard I try g in my bloodline, born wit da skills to hussle and grind, ain't got time for hope and faith to cloud my mind so wat I'm sayin is ,, I ain't da one to fuck with I don't give shit, fuck round and find out bitch

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7 months ago

tired of game playing, just saying, the tough guy àct some yall b portraying. got me clownin, if dis was kings of comedy you'd be crownin I don't need to brag or pretend 2 be bad my confidence stems from da battles ive had with me no mystery, check ur history on my family tree, da leaves mean victories we settlin scores, breakin down doors, choppers be rainin brass on da floor you da bullseye, I'm da dart dey call me cupid cuz I'm hunting hearts I got lots of Secrets of Sin and demons Within I let them out to play every now and again y'all just some boys , my crew grown men I'll be your huckleberry you just say when one day some g gonna snatch mine, probably just a matter of time the g I'm talking bout lives in da sky like sands through da hourglass all time dies that's how shit goes, we all meet r demise some souls sink, some get to fly I'm afraid of heights, and I've done more wrongs than rights but I choose to live my life on my feet not on my knees that isn't me ima do what I feel is right, fuck da powers that b tried being da good guy, how ya doin , "Mr. nice guy once again not me, never will be, no matter how hard I try g in my bloodline, born wit da skills to hussle and grind, ain't got time for hope and faith to cloud my mind so wat I'm sayin is ,, I ain't da one to fuck with I don't give shit, fuck round and find out bitch

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