im loco so cold, with a 44, yo bliw yo, head off your shoulders, like a blunt, ill roll ya, and smoke you punks, no fucks giving when I'm l9ccing up, be aware of us, local nuts, in a all black caravan, slow mo, when rolling up, roll the window down, put the gun out and have a toast with um, i mean bullets hot and toasting um, sounding like a bomb just went off, i bring the war, like afghanistan, somebody call an ambulance, oh no, get ghost when done, time to kick back and get hi off the indo now, come have a toast with us, relax, have a drink and smoke a blunt, time to let off, some heat, somebody please, get these hat noers off of me, i stick to mysekd for that fact i often be, in the back, of the cut, with a big booty slut, she got her tongue, licking my dick to my balls and nuts, not gone lie, im nkt a baller but, i get by, why, cuz I believe, karma comes, for all of us, so i tryta be, a good guy, but im misunderstood, im, cool but if you start with me, then i can be a deadly oit bull off his leash, when they feed him bloody meat, and lead, crazy in the head, but focused to, i try not to hope for to much cuz i have seen what hope can do, to a hopeless youth, that only wants to be, loved, but feel nobody does, so what dies he do when ge grows up, after he's done some things life altering, he decides to let it off his mind, and picks up a pen vand pad and let's his emotions off on beats, you see, this music is my therapy, it helps me stress relief, best believe, if i didn't do this, little music, id probably be, Dead, or in prison with a life sentence, this is my repentance, and hopefully, if it happens to run through your eardrums, then maybe you will get some kind of wisdom, or i hope to see, that it helps you to, like it helps me, whether or not you fealt me, ir don't kike these words i speak, its all good, cuz im still gonna do this, fir fhe love of music