mini shot

listen i dont even understand why im always dissing, i dong get paid to shoot blanks in a misson tarping your body when im done with incisions, my own words are like heat strokes with precision try me?, go ahead, make a song without it sounding staticky go on sid, go and flip my number six, there better be some onions and tomatoes in that bitch but i wont lie, sometimes im an Aries, dont put pickles in my sandwich dogg, it'll get hairy you hitting up my phone like an ex missing big dick sending me replies that i cried for a thick bitch.. oh yea so what? everytime i hung out with my girl, you always showed up, wait a minute asking for the addie just to pull up listen dogg you dont even got to be embarrassed, i know me and her share the thrown like we the fairest