badbitch3z#
had to stop with thinking because if I didn't well if I didn't id still be sinking been keeping myself awake for many days contemplating my escape from this worlds fake putting everything up for stake gotta make the money to feed myself smoking so much fuck my health chasing the wealth gotta stealth done many things not to day im proud of my mistakes all they do is take I need a break fuck with all the people watching ready to call the cops yea stop with the talking fucking with the best I'm from the wold wild west no indont wear a vest or show off my chest I sit back in the shadows or out in the sticks with back hoes wearing mask before the pandemic even started having your girls oussy farting she want more but bitch im recharging I'm old school stuck in my ways I'm always rapping or thinking up some phrase sitting in q smoke full of haze then this baddie caught my gaze she had me suttering at first but that dispersed went fine then turned cursed I was head over heels then reversed I fell in.love then got coerced that bad bitch I should have known but instill remember the way I made her groan and moan this worlds dark this worlds a trip fucking with bad botched fuck that birxh lost in depth not knowing what tommorow brings the birds sing fuck the ring look the pain it brings everything I wake up I'm looking around wondering what happen I make no sound I push my self up and I get started with my day let me tell u how it begins with the thought of one girl and every wish every kiss she pulled me aeya as I started to say but with good comes bad I never had a dad I grew up in a hard way so I don't know how to pray I am stuck wondering alot messing up my life fuck the swat running the police everyday is my way I feel like a stray I am surprised that I'm still alive so many drugs to cover he pain I'm out late driving in the rain feeling.like a ghost I'm trying.to over dose I hope my funeral call a toast hated by most I have no need to boast I'm tough on my edges nibble at my.soul like lettuce as my life life sreges I tried so many different ways to get a straight life but it's the devil but I'm jackenlknifed hoping that Jesus's arrives not even even religious but I think about what we did
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had to stop with thinking because if I didn't well if I didn't id still be sinking been keeping myself awake for many days contemplating my escape from this worlds fake putting everything up for stake gotta make the money to feed myself smoking so much fuck my health chasing the wealth gotta stealth done many things not to day im proud of my mistakes all they do is take I need a break fuck with all the people watching ready to call the cops yea stop with the talking fucking with the best I'm from the wold wild west no indont wear a vest or show off my chest I sit back in the shadows or out in the sticks with back hoes wearing mask before the pandemic even started having your girls oussy farting she want more but bitch im recharging I'm old school stuck in my ways I'm always rapping or thinking up some phrase sitting in q smoke full of haze then this baddie caught my gaze she had me suttering at first but that dispersed went fine then turned cursed I was head over heels then reversed I fell in.love then got coerced that bad bitch I should have known but instill remember the way I made her groan and moan this worlds dark this worlds a trip fucking with bad botched fuck that birxh lost in depth not knowing what tommorow brings the birds sing fuck the ring look the pain it brings everything I wake up I'm looking around wondering what happen I make no sound I push my self up and I get started with my day let me tell u how it begins with the thought of one girl and every wish every kiss she pulled me aeya as I started to say but with good comes bad I never had a dad I grew up in a hard way so I don't know how to pray I am stuck wondering alot messing up my life fuck the swat running the police everyday is my way I feel like a stray I am surprised that I'm still alive so many drugs to cover he pain I'm out late driving in the rain feeling.like a ghost I'm trying.to over dose I hope my funeral call a toast hated by most I have no need to boast I'm tough on my edges nibble at my.soul like lettuce as my life life sreges I tried so many different ways to get a straight life but it's the devil but I'm jackenlknifed hoping that Jesus's arrives not even even religious but I think about what we did