the trap anit never dead cause a couple dead feds big crip but when I leave the block it's red talking about what you pop slipping on your meds I can tell you front like you happy to live you know you a rat so you scared pussi nigga a rat I declare need a drumroll and a fanfare thanked Jesus he always answered my prayer slow and steady will win the race not being the hare might make my oldest a heir can't take the heat go in side gtoh strip that Lil bit and leave it bare you pussi just can't compare I counted my money niggas get hungry and stare I swear my comeup was so rare have them pussi niggas coughing up hair see me with that bag and they glare couldn't decide so I get both pair freshest than the cool blowing air try me please tell me its dare I'm siren and I blare have a seat no really here is a chair about to turn a new page in yo life and leave a tear pop out yo tire hope you got a spare you missed the three wwws who when and where stop living subconsciously and be aware