worm

a part of life

worm
a part of life

31 Plays

26 Apr 2020

in these streets is where I been raised trap house was school only rule was keep what you made I graduated from ounces of weed to 20s on the plate fuck a pencil my utensils was fold top baggies and a razor blade you can get 6 sacks out of one bag if you fold it right there money to be made I ain't showered in days keep focused homeless without this dope shit I refuse to ask and beg digital to see the correct weights keep it all wrapped in plastic front yard like the Express way backed up just a ton of traffic each day daddy taught me more about chore boy while momma ignored her boy to smoke or serve it was your choice if u was me cold nights no lights no food to eat flicks from a bic light at night was the only way to see water dont work father dont work no love just hurt so I picked up work at a young age now I'm grown all my life I've been on my own now that I'm on I still want to be left alone niggas dont bother me paranoid feelings like someone watching me so I keep it moving hopeful that the cops dont see I gotta feed starving ain't an option for me switch pivots from cain to amphetamines move with the times whatever the high would be I gotta provide I'm gonna survive I'm gonna breathe no sleep gotta get every nickle every dime every dollar every fifty every Franklin I see by any means gritt grind to live is to get mines and it's just a matter of time before they catch up shackles cuffs and I get time so when I got caught I didn't talk nigga I did time each time 3 times guess it's an added lesson this is what life choose for me as an adolescent my skill for real was baggies plates blades weights scales mathematical duck tape around the handle of my tools beef I can handle I won't lose dont get it confused this is my life not a life you choose get grip keep ya hammer lit dont snitch do bids this what the dark part of life is I'm living proof and keep what you make remember it's the only rules was a pup no nuts placed in a kennel of pit bulls fuck life fuck states fuck red an blue lights fuck court of commen pleas I grew up a fiend for this abuse and if we dont agree fuck you too

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5 years ago

hope no one steals my shit

5 years ago

in these streets is where I been raised trap house was school only rule was keep what you made I graduated from ounces of weed to 20s on the plate fuck a pencil my utensils was fold top baggies and a razor blade you can get 6 sacks out of one bag if you fold it right there money to be made I ain't showered in days keep focused homeless without this dope shit I refuse to ask and beg digital to see the correct weights keep it all wrapped in plastic front yard like the Express way backed up just a ton of traffic each day daddy taught me more about chore boy while momma ignored her boy to smoke or serve it was your choice if u was me cold nights no lights no food to eat flicks from a bic light at night was the only way to see water dont work father dont work no love just hurt so I picked up work at a young age now I'm grown all my life I've been on my own now that I'm on I still want to be left alone niggas dont bother me paranoid feelings like someone watching me so I keep it moving hopeful that the cops dont see I gotta feed starving ain't an option for me switch pivots from cain to amphetamines move with the times whatever the high would be I gotta provide I'm gonna survive I'm gonna breathe no sleep gotta get every nickle every dime every dollar every fifty every Franklin I see by any means gritt grind to live is to get mines and it's just a matter of time before they catch up shackles cuffs and I get time so when I got caught I didn't talk nigga I did time each time 3 times guess it's an added lesson this is what life choose for me as an adolescent my skill for real was baggies plates blades weights scales mathematical duck tape around the handle of my tools beef I can handle I won't lose dont get it confused this is my life not a life you choose get grip keep ya hammer lit dont snitch do bids this what the dark part of life is I'm living proof and keep what you make remember it's the only rules was a pup no nuts placed in a kennel of pit bulls fuck life fuck states fuck red an blue lights fuck court of commen pleas I grew up a fiend for this abuse and if we dont agree fuck you too

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