left the building all scared up heavy .. these niggas couldnt take the chain its to heavy.. word to motha i be swingin that shaolin style machete .. now when i come threw .. its what up ghost my foes throwin confetti
14 years old .. shorty from round way … brick ass cold still pump from night to day askn why did my life have to be this way?
(Source: post the god nyc everything)
dun language. daney take me away. thun
i got a question, thats as serious as cancer..where the fuckin safe at somebody better answer
On the telephone she heard my voice