That night
Young tug..Young taki wid another Banger.... yeaa yeaa on em cases everyday.. them people know im on the house.. can't even get out too much.. worried bout the shrinking like drought.. I'm outside.. black roads tar all visible.. step on it, got hulk muscles typa radiation reach my pinnacle.. mf it 3 am boutta do a jog from here to the next versenity... these typa times my ass got that hard feelin.. steady tatted bad too on its self ain't no billing.. im on the road right now pitchfork, street light like my guider... why now? that baroda in da Uber got dat black ass jacket... he got da glasses damn, he gotta be good wid packets.. he pulling right by car at my pace it wicked.... you know tallest thing I could do.. glance.. while striding em two!! I ain't stop now, but you gotta understand, stalkin if you ain't hawking's really gom get bad!! them house colors by his side it got my mknd shaky got my mind to get mad what you want me to start? try em touchin them kicks told him to syop playin tag... broda ain't go, do em thumps weird acts.. gags.. he still steady still brother wan real box? face gon match essence of fog dark ass night, street light constant guider now my death spotter!! I'm a baller better than most of em glob trotter.. better than even 100 hour court trainin proffesional players but one thing I ain't said im a sayer.. hand be talking.. I'm a boxer so this guy better bethere better be a prayer.. I ainr boutta fuck this dude up till his ass till there a dent... I'll cause dent like I really need that scent.. yooo I got a good idea yooo broda be the scape goat im.now breaking his window getting his shit!! but look close he got a glock... at first I thought it was clothin, now a gun now I gey everything a spotless drop.. brother boutta take me tie me up as his wife!! got dat gay ass pocture right infront of him that he for sure likes! i ain't takin chances.. no more... I'm jogging in the jungle see some bush im hovering fuck all dem stupid ass shitni could do!!!! run it in the jungle hide in em green scraps like a small pack.. them leaves of trees above really saying you safe... I'm sitting holding my breath, knowing them stares could sense a blow... sit for em 10 mins mini slug by my side having a mini meal damn I just keep sitting... what the fuck why no one approaching? broda looked like he did eat wid em stares really serious... sky maybe getting way too light? brother stop think showing his Dick maybe a might all this shit racing like em cars tesla Uber one won he held it up sober.. I get out from my real I look out... dat whip from Mt magnifying eye gone.. use my binoculars I spot his ass that for da next class!! fuck Dat broda I'll get him!!
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Young tug..Young taki wid another Banger.... yeaa yeaa on em cases everyday.. them people know im on the house.. can't even get out too much.. worried bout the shrinking like drought.. I'm outside.. black roads tar all visible.. step on it, got hulk muscles typa radiation reach my pinnacle.. mf it 3 am boutta do a jog from here to the next versenity... these typa times my ass got that hard feelin.. steady tatted bad too on its self ain't no billing.. im on the road right now pitchfork, street light like my guider... why now? that baroda in da Uber got dat black ass jacket... he got da glasses damn, he gotta be good wid packets.. he pulling right by car at my pace it wicked.... you know tallest thing I could do.. glance.. while striding em two!! I ain't stop now, but you gotta understand, stalkin if you ain't hawking's really gom get bad!! them house colors by his side it got my mknd shaky got my mind to get mad what you want me to start? try em touchin them kicks told him to syop playin tag... broda ain't go, do em thumps weird acts.. gags.. he still steady still brother wan real box? face gon match essence of fog dark ass night, street light constant guider now my death spotter!! I'm a baller better than most of em glob trotter.. better than even 100 hour court trainin proffesional players but one thing I ain't said im a sayer.. hand be talking.. I'm a boxer so this guy better bethere better be a prayer.. I ainr boutta fuck this dude up till his ass till there a dent... I'll cause dent like I really need that scent.. yooo I got a good idea yooo broda be the scape goat im.now breaking his window getting his shit!! but look close he got a glock... at first I thought it was clothin, now a gun now I gey everything a spotless drop.. brother boutta take me tie me up as his wife!! got dat gay ass pocture right infront of him that he for sure likes! i ain't takin chances.. no more... I'm jogging in the jungle see some bush im hovering fuck all dem stupid ass shitni could do!!!! run it in the jungle hide in em green scraps like a small pack.. them leaves of trees above really saying you safe... I'm sitting holding my breath, knowing them stares could sense a blow... sit for em 10 mins mini slug by my side having a mini meal damn I just keep sitting... what the fuck why no one approaching? broda looked like he did eat wid em stares really serious... sky maybe getting way too light? brother stop think showing his Dick maybe a might all this shit racing like em cars tesla Uber one won he held it up sober.. I get out from my real I look out... dat whip from Mt magnifying eye gone.. use my binoculars I spot his ass that for da next class!! fuck Dat broda I'll get him!!