Albert Johnson

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8 years ago

foot pinned on the floor inbetween the gas, the engine roar first come fast, never last and I'll forever blast, fuckas in my path, mobb deeper then your bath once the smoke settles theyll feel the warth eye for an eye, shook ones stay back party ain't over grab the gat up north trip, drink away the pain from the cradle to the grave, RIP prodagy forever studying the mob prafacy, no thru fair when you in my care bullet proof lungs, breathing in consistant air cancer sticks on a dare leave you with a nicotine stare bitch grow a pair fuck it I dont care

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