Gimmy My Backpack Back

Catch me on a mini map than you have a heart attack take my backpack then you have a flash back, everybody knowing that you know who know stole something that was not yours In that suburban you were not certain anybody saw you through your version that was not you in that suit somebody smelled your stinky toot. Knife in londen on the ground you just looked at it and frowned. This is not you at all man you just grew up in a van Why me you had to pick. Stabbed me in the back and turned around I fell to my knees but didn’t back down. Stole my backpack right off my back but you thought I was done with you uh uh boy id snap you in two You thought the end of the beat but I got right back onto my feet uh uh boy gimmy my backpack took the knife out and did not lack, Eddie Penero gimmy that Chero you smell good like Jimmy choo I know it was not brand new this is not your first rodeo I know you are very a pro. Tackled you I need to go poo, so let’s hurry this up you are weak just like a pup I’m bleed ing a lot of blood dap you up your not my mud. Got my backpack back, kicked in the side I fell those Big Mac. Shut your mouth you need to stop jap Got right home im a bloody mess told the cops the guys address they were right on it so I decided might as well quit