ay ima call it sled why cuz this the typa shit leave you dead with no bread in your pockets oh shit fuck with me ill bust a rocket in your direction teach you lessin don't be stressing end up in a better place 187 don't turn into 211 never know keep i keepem guessing they thought they knew me but I don't know myself I kill you oh well never tell take it to the grave if u don't come well across by all costs don't play take your soul not your chain I gives a fuck about money I gives 2 shits for your hunny I don't want your trash I know she aint shit bitch is past bummy she aint treasure bitch relapsed lost herself never. coming back bitch is running lost in denial denied her kids never worth the while dont know if it comin from her heart or brain I cant explain the pain inflicted on the kids brain n heart ♥ fucked up choices rather choose to depart instead of the right path to sobriety fuck society put the blame on me but I would never choose drugs over my blood i believe in morality still have some