hudDEon#2

Get closer to the day, roadster and some jays,it’s meeting bout some money, it’s loafers and they suede,since those was the days,the skys blue, they fold when it’s gray,and you know that,you, can’t handle,you telling him to breathe,knowing he can’t, pause-button, chill zones, knowing I can’t, I’m so into showing u how ferocious, knowing you a faint, redline the Vtwizzy,whip harder then what he had when he beat kizzy, till it extends and locks and it reach empty, white sand exotic bitch on a beach temping, ya moms a GO, ya sister know, if life’s a bitch, half them hoes are kins of yours, you keep it pimping though, I keep close to the plug, like extension cords, I tell you take care, hope it’s intensive though, bend the flow, till the pressure pops and your tension gone, traditions fuck gimmie,nicca get ya own, the vision reasons living it centers on, Terrance Howard, I know I’m right cause I couldve of been wrong, that hood you put it on,nigga got on a hoody,the if he put it on,fanito, u good as gone, when it’s time to mind ya manner niccas should of known u