September madness

Don't get your body to pop up after you went missing never kiss and tell I'm on the outside like a crabshell fuck them email all garbage stand up for yourself before you start marching I'm a blow torch never shut off one day I could be smiling next the devil without the horns music was my passion since the day i was born y'all rap that thug life but get shot by a real one gangsta how foul is that stay in your lane some of you rappers talking down on Eminem y'all wish y'all was on his level don't get bent like a pretzel Sim is nothing to mess with