greedy trouble and lil meg
They dont back up what they say they status is all fake, run around on pretend mode acting like I take, they word for face value hell na what im about to do, is catch you slipping with a bitch and unload these bullets in you, how i move, aim on point from practice, head shot smacking never sloppy when reacting, im tapped in, u tapped out like its ufc, I look out for the very few people that gon roll with me, i hold heat, only when im bout to use the shit, wont hesitate your fate sealed after the fuse lit. they always talking shit but scary when it cracking off,, ⁵⁵⁵ Dealing with death everyweek it be somebody new, it seem every step that I take forwards harder to move, backing what I say you lames can try to run away, but when i get tracking prey I hit n people fade away, like im curry with the play I make the way we live in Cali, alqays fast pace n silent it gets violent where my town be, all around me gotta read between the lines, gotta have a lot hustle my ankle started buzzing always late without a doubt ya'll, probation they been hating trying to get me to do mouth swabs, fuck a mouth swab na i would rathwr sign on dirty, he said put your hands behind your back you going in for thirty, but they dirty for that revoking my bail i got 300 now, its cracking in the county cuz I came prepared and bundled down, run around, that little pod maxing my canteen, got everyone on the yard higher then the screen, geeking, taggin walls instead of sleeping, turnt it up for a couple weeks then bail back on the weekend, im released when, probation is closed, put a warrant on your boy because im disappearing ghost, they said check in i said no wont treat my ankle like a phone, they try to map out my next move but didn't even come close, case closed. It's a damn shame, the people I have contained, in my own damn circle for years I'm the one to blame, as for change, for me thats in the past tense, I circled your progress over and over in your absence, ask him, but thats something you can't do, took a minute to see your whole characters see through, you a fool, I mean a punk inside the making, i got sucka my love is no longer related, to anything you stand for, see something that you lack, is a spine to reinforce any words you can contract, and contact, at this point could be fatal, understand that you aint real ducking behind a fake halo, so stay low, bustin sloppy unprotected, you can't act without your feelings why you'll never be respected, I've neglected, to mention my forgiveness, is exaulved when your punk ass gun jammed n you couldn't split this, maybe listen, because this ain't always obvious, the love i had cleared from my mind and my sight was prominent, more dominated, but no i don't think im better, my words hold weight while yours barely pushing a feather, na never, would I ever fall back, on the people I love ima fight back on contact, why act, na you cant change the glass, can't change the fact you see through its all gas, no brakes not even lightly, ever getting on my level we laughing its not likely, j get hyphy, when I feel it in my heart, your music never shine cuz u shadowed inside the dark, found my spark, hollows quick to riddle bodies, my team thrown up in the dirt we bleeding still catching bodies, call ya zombie, this removal is official, from my family on the streets its no hands on sight with pistols. All gas no brakes live life at a fast pace, no more hiding from my fate i won't hit with a masked face, i lack hate, you lack what the game takes, that nigga pack a strap but his finger tag rates, my pack raised, around killers inside a cage, its whatever I just want to better anyone i raised, its the way, who want to see they kids in pain, Ide rather riddle niggas body's with shotty shells I made, no games, the youngest cat that I embraced, they smarter n harder n got heart that you cant phase, task raids, mingranes inside of my brain, I'm through with watching everyone i care about filled with pain, yeah I'm strained but my strength is from passion built inside me, you won't see my people running around doing people grimey, cleanup is mando or corruption is gonna find me, I would much rather have blood on my own hands then on your nikes, cuz you aint like me, homie I promise you that your qbetter, if you follow in my shoes theres no1q] reason for me to get up, never let up, and when I'm no longer around, you can look to who you teaching and never let them be bound, we can all pack together and take these prison walls down, we can mop away the blood and the pieces off the ground, they call me trouble cuz I flip they manipulation around, the strength rising within me comes from weakness on the ground, without the grief from who I love i would already be out, without hope of something better it never would've been found. They speak outta they neck but thia0 I'm all gas no brakes, I tuning out all the fake, and betrayal in my heart my people dead or them gates, na we can't wait, I'm utilizing my cheddar, to get outta this struggle n help my little ones do better, if we give in they won't let up so take it to extreme measures, every day that I'm alive is another one my boy dead up, in a shady game, hit the gas let it swang, I promise I won't sway from mt ways I'm staying the same, if a, you in range I guarantee that I won't hesitate, give a sucka a chance to put my people up in Berettas range, my better days destroyed by another funeral, the reason that I'm knowing this is already been through it tho, n who is yall, you don't look out for them or me, so when I'm pounding through your hood you better act like you don't see, Jeff Davidson 4167809004098401 0829 362 Hfdfugffg Take a quick second and understand what I speak, putting my love into another just breaks me down getting weak, like I can't see through deception connections that never greet, and if I keep down this same direction a wreckage is what I seek, not what I see, neither felt or even heard, say you love me all you want but when your heart don't back your words, its overly obvious only speaking when you wanting shit, they master switch up artists the farthest from any solid bitch, demolishing, anything that bring you joy in life, n really they would kill me for a 50 or a better price, everytime, pretend to cry inside my funeral, n try to rob my mama while she dealing with losing it
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