Thank God I'm a bastard .Them marriage babies be crazier .Disfunctional matters throwing oil on ladders. Not a crack baby but I'm involved in alot of disasters. Been put my balls in now I'm concrete to the soul. My people fall in .These roads are fogged ,but with this work I cannot call in .My kids don't want excuses .Lent in the pockets useless. My Gatorade done got warm cause there's alot of traffic .I might just have to have grab the other guns out the attic.Damn am I fucked up of as her ? Am I bloody like the future of that tampon inside of her purse ? My minds heavy with shit ,but I can't loosen my grip .Some stains can't be removed so its normal for a nigga to flip. blood ,pain,and tears got alot of alcohol in piss. They say don't got back and the dope talking to a nigga. 32 grams of fentanyl got em' walking bigga. They gone stay getting on . Celebrate getting Richer. My 1 lane zone .No features in this picture ,but don't get wrong . I got killas that'll pick up .Hit you chest very strong like some bad hiccups. Thank God I smoke weed cause so many faces need fixed up. Facial reconstructure .Start praying right fucken now that I keep it tucked.