past life
Shitabobniggas I got the money , u got the sauce u are the worker am the boss sayin' my story, u are the audience listening to me , am so fierce running errands for my mummy I am trying to figure out my feeling trust me, believe me I got the money the Jah is about to bless me fuckin'the bitch, in the quiting the game trying to escape but I think there no way pretending as if am good am not I think u are about to feel my wrath putting the knife in ur butt and ur throat killing u and putting ur body on the water to float that's what I'm a killer, I admitted that was the way I was created fine am going just wanna give u some coin ya eye me, u getting the point I ain't running around, am getting wat I want it's time for the rest of u to give me ur lung stay on yourlane, don't follow up my plane ehhhhhhhhhhhh little Joel go outside and play dad's busy, dad got a show on a stage the light closes and the curtains fade the end of my story Drew up my trouses cleaning her mouth, wat just just happen an smiling wats making me happy I think is. @moet
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