solid spit

sleep when I die finally rest kiss my ass good night hope for a very bad night bomb. dropping spiting venom highly toxic whts up with ur avarge ass nothing but bullshit comming from the lip spit solid stone holms geting way gone from my zone lost no were to call home found out the box certify gangsta out the hills welcome to the chronic side of the map bin on it since very damn last time out my mind on my hustle n grind shine with no light dim down serve a purpuse can't stop my life style out cast like 3000. 2450 years later captain couldn't saver even if I had a fleet bitch on the toe tip creep taken up my sleep on site I just might