As l get older

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5 months ago

Roll up a blunt and I get it in motion, smoke with my partners we keep it unspoken. Rub down her body I bought us some lotion, muscles sore i give her this potion. Question my knowledge i show that it's potent, resting my brain from the thoughts of emotion. Closing the distance I learned from my master rest in peace to the ones in the after, i got songs i don't wanna release. Knowing most of yall see me as weak,or use me for a moment cuz my speech. Was turning heads like a swiveling seat, hold that thought cuz my talking s unique.Im too Smart to be walking the streets, if i ever.walk got a glock in reach got hands if you wanna get down on me. As i get older I become a smoker, drinking and holding guns to help emotions bullies were ready to fuck up my focus. I was so broken till i called the homies, they caught him lackin now a nigga homeless. I had relationships sink in the ocean, bag of potato chips up on my sofa. Too many fake fuckers on my shoulder, can't take my anger with me when it's over. I let you go it's cuz i was suppose to, I guess i gotta keep my damn composure. Locking her down i bought her some roses, eating her up like clothes with some locusts. Look at her body im scared to approach it body is steaming she's not even smokin, all around in the area you know i carry you like I'm your Kara boo through the times when I marry you i call you the rarest jewel cuz i stay upsetting dudes. Who stay trynna get to you fuck them niggas I'm set with you, rub your breast as you lay your head on my chest a few i forgot we naked too. I guess that I'm impressing you I'm never thinking less of you, Life is never better if im never next to you. we can go at it all night cuz I'm very sexual. scoping out the view of your body a different spectacle. Tuck in my chain cuz they look for victims, they walk my way then i might as well blick em. I got my lady a drink as I'm sipping, i felt the pain from my past try to hit me. Smokin some gas keep the papers with me, slap on her ass and I gotta grip it. They didn't crash cuz i keep it whipping, shoving my cash deep off in my britches. Walk through the grass and sit on some benches, tell her sit back like a couple inches. I feel intact with my fuckin visions, I'm rocking black when it's time to get it. Mama was mad when i fuckin did it, tucked with the gas and I got suspended. She was so mad I could feel the tension, I was in class when i got the mention. My boy Sebastian was real offended, i had the bag said he wanna hit it. Said watch your back there's some fuckin snitches, it's not an act i thought he was tripping. They searched my jacket and got to business.

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5 months ago

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