I'm crack

i m crack doper than the smoke you blow i rap crack the eindow watch ghe smoke go out the trap i get my fix every time i leave this broken home i got a rap and that sheet is as long as front street i got a knack for having bad bitches that want me i kick um to the curb before they get comfy gods like me he don't like ugly he's the only one to judge me so lucky me I'm fuckery free buti ain't fucking for free to get this d it cost a fee unless I'm across the seas exploring something foreign yet so familiar shes bob im the builder when it comes to ass she got a whole lot I'm her realtor if you already on the blade getting paid and you trying to be with me better have some friendly benjis missy i ain't unreasonable just a realist you aint even here your so in your feelings im wheeling and dealing trying to get me a million whats your plan i tried to reach out but i see now I've got short hands life is s short dance liteeally before i die id like to dine in italy have some wine in Sicily heavenly hits in sin city bag some twins in twin city every where we go you win if you with me/ i like thighs thick and chicken crispy im fly like a frisbee but if im mot being used then you'll probably forget me but I'm ok with that one day I'll be able to say i escaped the trap but right now I'm quiet like a mouse first night in the house no way to relax i can't wait to relapse i could publish my book of Acts