This life...anything you taught me...if there’s one thing I really learned....it comes down to one word...trust...it’s a blessing or a curse... can teach hard lessons...keep you alive...or put you in a hurst...love Cadillac’s...but I’ll pass riding in the back...stiff as a board...never settle for less...why I always want more...put my best forward...no S on my chest....but nothing less than a man...that’s for sure...I know my worth...pass my last sip...even if I’m dying of thirst...especially my girl...she’s my world...for real...look her in the eyes..like under a spell...start to stutter...for real...but I’m gutter...I’ll out box your bitch ass in these fresh butters.... Think your the bigger man...how you figure...man...fuckin boy that’s fuckin up...keep scheming...fuck your title...fuck boy ..I’ll delete it..I’m a heathen...with to many demons...ready to release them on anyone thinks I’m playin...comprehend what I’m saying...open season on ...good for nothing’s...dreamin...bout shit that will never happen...take your top like an Indian scalped ya...carry it around wit me....you running around like chicken with his head cut off...your bout nothing....I can’t taste it...face it...these two hand leave you faceless...real woman only get this feeling from thug... you know this...this is the final notice...I’m a man...I’m not gonna blow this this...hope you know this...