yeah shit get messy i clean it up brother by blood no longer a slave we linking up poured holly water in his cup for the one time i filled it up catch his own fades yea he cant be touched right or wrong im steppin up get judged by all on trial im rich as fuck get caught with the blinky im runnin em up losing my mind left side knotted up its gang shit when we ride we size them up can't fix no attitude the attachment is fucked