KING

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3 months ago

Yeh, you smellin that shit? your nose is knee deep, gonna make me creep,while you sleep. immersed in my split mind, grand design, Wiping eyes, crying for days, you become as hopeless as I’ve been ,fucking with your lame, got my game got my shine feeling fleek my Jordan’s keeping the beat as I stroll down the street, nigga kick rocks pop lock ,hit the the time clock, doin the same thing everyday, expecting change seeking better days, they passed you should’ve payed attention to my thoughts, your in a clinch knot, choking on your snot, watching me through an hourglass, now you’re in my class, the lesson for today is kiss my ass. Catchin your breath, praying for my death, it’s so sad , you use to call me daddy. I make you scream, scratching your face, going craze, step back ,click clack, hear my Glock slap, niggas gonna nap, here batter batter , taking a bath in the brain matter. My 10 inch don’t back down, ridin my king on the ship fade, so clean , you know what I mean, I see you peepin lookin on the side while you hide that smile from your man, later you be creamin on my shaft, ppeace out on your ass, got your cash, I’m on the west side till I die with the pimp clout.

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3 months ago

Yeh, you smellin that shit? your nose is knee deep, gonna make me creep,while you sleep. immersed in my split mind, grand design, Wiping eyes, crying for days, you become as hopeless as I’ve been ,fucking with your lame, got my game got my shine feeling fleek my Jordan’s keeping the beat as I stroll down the street, nigga kick rocks pop lock ,hit the the time clock, doin the same thing everyday, expecting change seeking better days, they passed you should’ve payed attention to my thoughts, your in a clinch knot, choking on your snot, watching me through an hourglass, now you’re in my class, the lesson for today is kiss my ass. Catchin your breath, praying for my death, it’s so sad , you use to call me daddy. I make you scream, scratching your face, going craze, step back ,click clack, hear my Glock slap, niggas gonna nap, here batter batter , taking a bath in the brain matter. My 10 inch don’t back down, ridin my king on the ship fade, so clean , you know what I mean, I see you peepin lookin on the side while you hide that smile from your man, later you be creamin on my shaft, ppeace out on your ass, got your cash, I’m on the west side till I die with the pimp clout.

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