Its the white weezy My bitch is fly which is why i call her tweedy, im gone but yall can still see me🖕 ima wordless book Nobody can fuckin read me To the fuckin moon like E.T Slingin CDs fuck the dope game caz i over do my dose then came down on cocaine had that rock aint no thang fantastic 4 spittin fire up in flames like the human torch wish u wood like a front porch with a bunch of broken boards i refuse to be ignored Never pay attention I just can't afford of hip hop i am lord yall always wantin more well open up opportunities motherfucken door