bring that old so so soul back they just want me to fight just brag about it na I'm not cheddar about it I'm smiling. I'm not Santa child. I am the one who was in the dark and then came out as a light light match goes up in flames as the wind blew it. Just cool it off from the goldly locks porch. You live reckless, so you are trying to be good, but life had to ruffing you up so you can look like you in a fight of your life, not giving up doing what I believe is right. I'm just me being me. If I was still a child, I don't have to say much for you to feel it on full stomach. Just know it's real pockets made out of cotton wheel my life open bill can't live for free only if you still being shelter under your mother or father's wing still don't tell me notting if you ain't making things big not assets that you feel is your promise life insurance. you gotta do better than bin over. I'm hipcr. I want to see that angle while I try to size you up with my man tendices, baby