Mark Jarrell

6 years ago

you say i dont care tell me i dont love u i feel like its not fair i put noone above u scream at me fuck u tell me not to touch u then its i dont want u i dont know how to love u i wanna take ur pain away brighten all ur rainy days beg me to change my ways get a car n a place to stay stop actin like a fuckin thug i keep tellin u nothings up accusin me like what the fuck who the fuck is that ho why i treat you so bad fo like im sneakin in the back door every fight i get attacked more everybody wants us to fall apart till i kill u haters leave my callin card syn mufuckin gutta the fallen star killin shit blowin on a strong cigar i know them crackers smell that gas 30 shot cant miss shells that fast im goin to hell, i got reservations prolly cause snap no hesitation i got no chill, i really give no fucks i got a rifle that will lift yo truck no struts, nobody gone survive it think im jus cappin go on and try it im from dirty jers but im a florida boy gunshine state sellin tourists boy broke as fuck cant take no losses rob a rapper for his fake gold crosses come back more pissed then before more fullys in the trunk this is war more goons, more clips then before survive that u got a guardian angel i heard ur album all of it was a fable u aint live it u witnessed it on youtube applied it to your story like you smooth but your city know that shit isnt you open hand slap when i come visit you its phone thugs and text killers now bet 3 from this 45 gone chill you out layin in a puddle blood fill ya mouth make sure u tell God to leave me out id rather be in hell with my kinda folk when its real its action fuck tryns joke im tryna mame somethin, tryna poke roof top muzzle with that giant scope pull off then decide what kind to smoke kush or the deisel, plus a line of coke try me if u want to my mind is broke too many zans plus a millon oxys honestly if i was sober id kill somebody thats fax no prolly gas no molly eyes lookin chinese fuck boy try me its a situation, im dolo wit the shotty, ridin shotty feel like bodyin somebody, product of the crutty, gutta lifestyle only rock magnums fuck a lifestyle, take yo bitch thru the drive through, tell her ass dont spend over 5 boo, bitches fall in love my eyes sky blue, uppercut u in the air like fuckin ryu, first night bet she given the ass up, this dick game to sick to pass up, bring ur best friend for back up, switch em out have em stack up i switch hoes like my flow switch, easily i roast shit no focus, if i concentrate im a monster wait, let that shit settle no constipate, marinate no matter whats at steak what debate spit in ur fuckin face im the greatest ur favorites fake ill tell any fuckin major lable skate one look get this blade to the face smile extended dog why u pretendin tryna be tough n we all know u frontin body shot head drop fuckin concussion its not up for discussion im dunkin on these amatures yall fuckin slumpin fuckin open up ur dome like a pumpkin carve ya face n leave your lid open mac screamin atchu till the tip smokin