Boondock Savage
Boondock Savage

Old Sinner

Old Sinner

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5 months ago

an addict alcholic or whatever u wanna call it all of the sudden im all of um fuck it sucks bein stuck with addictions no prescription could ever deminish the self inflicted afflictions gotta extinguish the fire hurry jury distinguish the liar early birdy surely gon get shot off of the wire itsa dire emergency emerge from the streets immediately i begin to murder these beats burner on repeat u the learner im the teach to each is his own or so i been told just gotta know when to holdem but also gotta know when to fold an old sinner holdin a cold dinner thru cold winters gold spinners sold to a bold beginner so whos the winner I'm someone that knows about walking rocky roads i keep a dirty nose on the verge but not explode over the shit that i done been thru but when i pick up a pencil i know what i gotta do not to prove myself to noone its so i dont tie a noose find my boots n try to boost up on the roof just to dive to the roots of the brute id tie it to set free dont forget me sigh then in the sky i flew thats just the pidgeon talk im squawkin yall dont all go fly the coop shoot the shit a little bit hit or miss it doesnt matter i just really want some chatter just so i dont lose my shit loose lips have sank some ships seen a few get glued shut true enough sitting sideways in the whip wait for when I go for the pistol that's on my hip if you get to trippin bitch im really bout my shit cock the glock poppin shots off till it stop then i drop the empty clip i be sittin sideways smokin sour the man of the hour fuck the money the power the fortune the fame ima always stay the same hate the game not the player all the blame i became the slayer

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5 months ago

an addict alcholic or whatever u wanna call it all of the sudden im all of um fuck it sucks bein stuck with addictions no prescription could ever deminish the self inflicted afflictions gotta extinguish the fire hurry jury distinguish the liar early birdy surely gon get shot off of the wire itsa dire emergency emerge from the streets immediately i begin to murder these beats burner on repeat u the learner im the teach to each is his own or so i been told just gotta know when to holdem but also gotta know when to fold an old sinner holdin a cold dinner thru cold winters gold spinners sold to a bold beginner so whos the winner I'm someone that knows about walking rocky roads i keep a dirty nose on the verge but not explode over the shit that i done been thru but when i pick up a pencil i know what i gotta do not to prove myself to noone its so i dont tie a noose find my boots n try to boost up on the roof just to dive to the roots of the brute id tie it to set free dont forget me sigh then in the sky i flew thats just the pidgeon talk im squawkin yall dont all go fly the coop shoot the shit a little bit hit or miss it doesnt matter i just really want some chatter just so i dont lose my shit loose lips have sank some ships seen a few get glued shut true enough sitting sideways in the whip wait for when I go for the pistol that's on my hip if you get to trippin bitch im really bout my shit cock the glock poppin shots off till it stop then i drop the empty clip i be sittin sideways smokin sour the man of the hour fuck the money the power the fortune the fame ima always stay the same hate the game not the player all the blame i became the slayer

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