" DONT TRUST A SOUL" $HARKIE BOY

trust a mother fuckin soul not even my mothers fuckin soul so where do i go cant trust a single soul so im stuck with the brokin pieces snd im home alone but im not alone i got my gold my forty round clib im'a goon ,like a grablem whats sup you fools aint nothing ,nothing but ill turn you into something like i make something out of nothing , you still aint saying nothing and moms the fuckin qeen and its death for any soul that comes in between death before disoner the qeen but trust no fuckin soul not even your own mothers soul so which way do i go cant trust a fuckin so so ql not even my mamas soul so im home alone but im not alone i got my gold forty roynd clib my beat this beat is fuckin sick , filty dirty Bitch i love you Bitches like that so where you at and that goes for all you talking out your mother fuckin mouths you should already know ill take you out