tboneg210 aka "the steak"

"Regaining the Grips" By: T-Bone

tboneg210 aka "the steak"
"Regaining the Grips" By: T-Bone

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25 Nov 2019

yo you know the hits i went towards just to see if id make the list moving forward heel kicking doors turning the bricks trying to explore see where the fuck i fit i came to get in the mix like two pairs of tits and chick fall for the man the myth the legends that tend to create the druastic measurements in pain to help sustain and what leaves you drained syraquil aint the blame dont even subdue the blues plus the swelling sits to infuse the bad in blues to reap the reviews and be viewed in the news bitch my life became just to be use but i guess im at fault for this i state truths till you tuned me in quick i sunk within the drugs i whipped lookin sick fat like my dick jumping on tracks quick like this to make known the lost like Big ill stay up with a gift dropping jaws delved into white mans laws buried in cripts labled in logs like if its carved to be read again by us or our kids if needs persist enough to regain grips of mind body soul and brains but cant contain respect above the name or if you go to the strip with the blunts and the bars i blazed to aplaud like mine when it came to this i wasnt frontin on yall behave i lived in the dungeons the hells upon all dont come to stay stuck when yall hear the rough rasp of my lungs in flamed dont talk to judge my case too much of mony drugs and lust to blame without love life becomes grudged delt when others would hate bustin out the hem and the chains numbed from one of these drugs thats kept me up on top of the rest as they came mesmerized by disgust laying shit straight without a fuck or one that will become if im to train still up front along with some of the best in the game my calls in on lock to the beaten drum and trending with the cost the strings were strum now im at the altitude i was brung without phones or a dove but i considered none just one the thugg the beast on the track left to run for the sum.

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yo you know the hits i went towards just to see if id make the list moving forward heel kicking doors turning the bricks trying to explore see where the fuck i fit i came to get in the mix like two pairs of tits and chick fall for the man the myth the legends that tend to create the druastic measurements in pain to help sustain and what leaves you drained syraquil aint the blame dont even subdue the blues plus the swelling sits to infuse the bad in blues to reap the reviews and be viewed in the news bitch my life became just to be use but i guess im at fault for this i state truths till you tuned me in quick i sunk within the drugs i whipped lookin sick fat like my dick jumping on tracks quick like this to make known the lost like Big ill stay up with a gift dropping jaws delved into white mans laws buried in cripts labled in logs like if its carved to be read again by us or our kids if needs persist enough to regain grips of mind body soul and brains but cant contain respect above the name or if you go to the strip with the blunts and the bars i blazed to aplaud like mine when it came to this i wasnt frontin on yall behave i lived in the dungeons the hells upon all dont come to stay stuck when yall hear the rough rasp of my lungs in flamed dont talk to judge my case too much of mony drugs and lust to blame without love life becomes grudged delt when others would hate bustin out the hem and the chains numbed from one of these drugs thats kept me up on top of the rest as they came mesmerized by disgust laying shit straight without a fuck or one that will become if im to train still up front along with some of the best in the game my calls in on lock to the beaten drum and trending with the cost the strings were strum now im at the altitude i was brung without phones or a dove but i considered none just one the thugg the beast on the track left to run for the sum.

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