legendary

legendary I want em all buried what the fuck can tell me war tatted on my belly working out with my celli receiving commissary never ever worried no friends no family they left a brother stranded on this dark planet locked up in slammer which made my soul damaged became a cold canon ghost like phantom pullin toast on them bamas tell em man up blastin niggas out trucks becuz my bullets gotta crush terminating they flesh so when you see bust or get thatads hit up