pound after pound

every day im losing pound after pound the nights i sleep are full of bad sounds waiting for the gunshot sound to hit me and then hit the ground go figure noone around bleeding out got to get out before all my blood runs out.gotta stay low you know i got to go pick up the shit we got from the lick last night even though we may fight thats life not good enough then grab a fucking pen and take some notes those will be the last notes you ever get from me nigga im O G come fuck with me before i fuck her and you get to feeling some feelings that i never knew you new to this game she will drive you insane but fact remains that shes worth it so fuck you and fuck them no matter your status that lady is all that matters go get on that ladder so you go go face to face with me you still making CDs i thought you were ahead of me by a century but we all clearly see that they all want me cant you see back the fuck away from me.get like Michael jackson and moon walk the fuck up out of here before you be dropping from the air that i breath are you a fucking disease on your kness and pray that this will be the day that i may throw it your way text me later today after i get some pay and some work time to go bazerk she just got off if work got to call down to captian kirk and have him buzz us up on that new sack there its is staright biz taken care of everyone on the fucking label aint no fable or non fiction he lost his gripsion now that aint fiction he fell off of his course no remorse again we were never friends it was an acquaintance but you too much maintenance my nigga gonna wish you pulled the trigger round two just got through to you now hit the ground jon~jon is around the only sound around should be hard bass from under ground.