NukeSmurtha"TheRundown"

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NukeSmurtha"TheRundown"

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5 years ago

After a day of video games and chilling I turn to the news of the evening and checking time, getting tired, fed up with the things I experience why, all of that bullshit then I cry, heavenly I'm seeking the reasons why. Poverty living the existence why, how can I get with the program why. When my solitude is disturbed I, leave the crib and put that car in drive. Traveling a single custom-with misery our struggles with us lie that single outing that biased eye. I'm just riding flexing- when I ride, nonviolent no hating-just a drive. Please no brutality- flashlight in my eye. In God's protection them cars fly by, most surely the devil is a lie. No demon can impact my life-with gods guidance I drive. As I get back to the hood I, keep my eyes ready with all my heart I, rock steady surely but present, watch the decaf, and the beans caffeine high. Worldly things rough trapping that judgement -on the scales of a triple beam am I? Not the motherland but theres action that's present, and voodoo magic cuz they capping. Passing the corner driving at 30, thought they were your friends but they dirty, idol mind becomes the prison when even the unlikely gets religion. By time you realize the sell out, check it -cuz the words out, the dream becomes a memory balanced on the scale of that triple beam. intro: Yea two fold and avoid that capping check ride cuz in case that shit capping

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