probly

After 400 years in chains now we in Jets. Seeing through white noise no matter how cloudy it gets so loudly exist blacker than smoke but me I'm probably a mist. All this soul searching on YouTube now I don't think I probably exist. Like Kanye said I'm probably a blip. Past life had it all I was probly a pimp. Mad now if I get a hand out it's probably a fist. Fuck friends. Only one day ride now. Probly my bitch. She see that thing bulging out my pants now. It's probly a stick. Then she grabbed it through my pants and said It's probably my dick. Back in da day I was ill. Now probly I'm sick. Probly I'm just broken probly I'm just cracked. Probly I'm chipped. Off the old block. Then rolled down a cliff. Still drink in hand and tokin a spiff.