Coyote Cortez is Danny B

5 years ago

time to open up the sky closing time has come climbing the totem just dispite hocus pocus minds that jump cowards mad froggy when it's 5 on1 tryna knock me outta the race but I'm a chosen one I didn't ask for this curse to ease another one mind w my hardtimes takes a lotta pain to gain wisdom if ya fall down gotta pick it back up when ya get scuffed gotta walk it out you ain't gonna get any tougher down there on the ground ya gotta pick yo butt back up! brush the dust off and get that slack up! toe to toe with it gotta keep juking and diving when a foe run up on ya let him feel them hands bust nevertheless you keep knocking till the big man answers never really was real popular rig hand weed rancher better silly than fucked n awkward big hands so indeed I stamped her fellas get with the movement ain't no sense in runnin wit a gang of spineless slugs circling inside a the bottom of mean mug lil gunnies shit gets bubbly when I clean the street up ask kennetic ask Little ask Kel Pac West Fresno no gang gang boy real talk no back woods grown n civilized my dawg Choctaw takin the tribe back to the plains to ride like real fucking red skins not sure if y'all wanted to hunt but I don't fuck around ask the addicts in the back or the homies round the MAD He a crazy motherfucker but he take care of his kids he a good dad shit I guess if you say so I guess I try but I won't lie to ya this life's a struggle I'm livin a moment at a time hopeless counting sheep dealing with cobras, hounds and leaves isn't a sacred speech for the blatantly week fatally leak in a haze of Grey's and opique low key I'ma cop me a deal ride it raw dog till it softens and loses alot of appeal for real Id like to ride off in the sunset lick the ink on a mill check I could probably write until my grip strength fails pick the pin up wit my lips n jet off in the windmills hot boxin last call betta