done is done
these teares stained in blood, no remorse for the shit that was said and done. walk away holding the cannon feeling like madding. going off, like spazzing. but they don't understand shit i had to do to prove I'm a man. until i got that gun in my hand. so it god u not, or god u know, easely dissected the dna to this flow. shit let me go,, if u say u love me let me go,, tired of the bs and all of your stress let me go. hurt sometime rewind but i can't,x5. so I'm chilling in the eather with my deasert egeal looking thru they peepholes, communicating with dead ppl. wigie can u hear me, if so stand here near me, got ppl tuning up trying to kill me. krazzy the life and scars. jumping out cars with choppers screaming allahu akbar
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@8:08 ty Broski. be making some more soon as soon as i get better headphones
I fux wit this. love the beat vibe and tone you took with it
You nice
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