yupp...ok..here we go....breath it in..lets begin. time to get get get it in..aint no stoppen.cause thes haters stay watchen.....An i just keep it flawsen...got a bad bitch by my side.She my ride or die......A cutie wit booty an a nice rack to go on top of that...she be the type picken out a spot where the rats are gonna die.hush it up now.neva knowen whos around.so ya know how it goes....keep it on the low..betta yet keep it outcha mouth hoe....cause im getten sick of motha fuckAs talken loud...And i aint even talken bout them weed clouds.....breath it in..roll it up...never give a fuck bout no fake firends....or the rat bitches that like to play pretend....snake trick...homie hoppen hoe bitch....Make me sick...like im shooting herion again Ah godanmit....Ive only been in love twice... both times thoughts of cocken 9s..and killing erbody in sight..fuckem all......watchem all fall..An never forget.... who stuck around when the rain was comming down....real reckonize real...I been to hell and now im back...an i aint eva goin back..let alonr looken back fuck that....born and raised up in the trap..Im a king county,kent bread crack head.... now i liven in the city of the motha fucken undead.....needles got me feeling evil...So i hit the brown now im comming down...I just gotta calm down..cause everywhere that I go..... Everybody knows I got my two that strikes fallow....could it be the nextotha fucka popen off...slaped up..get pissed ...run and tell the cops like a bitch...thatd be it for me..strike three..life up in the penatentry......