DKPDaKingPoet

4 years ago

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Justin Sikes

4 years ago

reevaluate when staring at the mirror. mirror hysteria I'm co 5 4 and im feeling spacey yea I'm hasty some say ratchet but a shit dont phase me yall can eat my grit when you got my name in ya mouth all ya do is taste me none you crackas faze must be such a shame so lame I laugh all the haters chase me better step back I gotts me a machete I am ready egg steaks biscuits and gravy I'll be eating cheese and wine all you haters take a number stand In line well hash all the trash one maggot at a time take a seat n wait your turn when ya numbers call a parademic you gonna need n call straight up out the trailer born to be a failure Pop's never around man mother f****** stranger mama raised me right never raised a hand in anger never take no bulshit from a goddamn stranger came up dirt poor picking change up off the floor Mama did her best but never could afford the better things in life but s*** I'm satisfied what the life I'm granted rocking that dollar store