i dont say things like dead opps i dont pop shot but i do take shots of johhny jack jimmy b

i dont say things like dead opps i dont pop shot but i do take shots of johhny jack jimmy b i get waisted daily i cant sleep till ive had a 3 some with mary jane n miss vicky b my fingers on the shotty as i get ready to smoke this cone all reakin of dope they think its calone im no gangsta like al capon i dont prent to some 1 im not have i been behind the bars only as an infent sleepin in a cot my tattoo guns the guns ive got oh u want some ink u got booze n u got pot ok lets trot hold wait u want wat hold up in what spot nah i think not bitch wants a fhinox flying out her twot this thot thinks her pussy hot i smell hot garbage what a grot lt looks like a smashed kabab with the lot sorry hard pass she got no class no ass head like horse n a neck like a draff he teeth well she got lwss thwn half she need a toothbruah hairbrush a razor and some industrial strengh soap and a soak in bath yu see im a bit or rude who dunno when to stop still dont say things like dead opps i dont pop shots but i do take ahota of johnny jack jimmy b i get waisted daily i cant sleep till ive had a 3some with mary jane miaa Vicky b finger on the shotty as i get ready to smokw this cone they braggin on the amount of body they drop n drop it on a track how many fuckin brainsells must u lack to snitch on yu self u aint pac im speachless when they get fans and who think there lyrics smack rappin bout dead opps is wack in a world that fucked i still dont walk with a shank dacked facts wanma shape up u get your jaw brake when my right fist contacts left side of yu face n u hear the crack dumb fuck fans makin these mofos rich idolalise some 1 who oicks up a gun they be bitch witout 1 u no they run woulsnt no the first thing about a fiat fight or a 1 on 1 enough talkin boit yu dead opps its been done injou a life on the run