misunderstood
I come from a but im not made i dont give a flying fuk what he or she say cause Bite always gone get pain
Money on my mind cause baby im self made i gring for those day when my spirit was hazed.. To many long nights an lonely days... To many fake lovers and open legs.. I grind to stay fucous life can switch up like hocus pocus he only on my line cause he love the feel of the lotous.. I know.. He still got me open.
2015 anything goes if ypu dont like the smell of bih buy a new nose i got big dreams and a team of demons... I got high hooes but my team keeps me leaning.. Me vs life life vs love me vs right and all the above.. Yea this world is cold but ill warm it up with love keep together.. Stay tight like gloves... #bars #justfoolinaround

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nice flow you got it going on keep writing!!
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