JIGGA MY
COUNTING SIX FIGURES SALUTE TO RA DIGGA CANDY PAINTED CARS HATERS HATE F*CKEM THROW EM BEHIND BARS REAL EXIT WITH THRILLS ROBBING N*GGAS WITH CHILLS HARD TIMES HEADACHES FOREAL S COME AND GO SO I STAY SOLO FO SHO! CRAB S HAUNTED BUT STILL IM BLESSED UP FO SHO! MUTUAL AGREEMENT I NEED MY MONEY FO SHO! HEAD BANGERS SPILL BRAINS LIKE DOCTORS WITH GUNS CLOSE RANGE! BOOM! THEY ON THE FLOOR ! WHITE SHEETS BODY BAG SIRENS TO LATE THEY ALREADY GOT SMOKED!

Comments (0)
Join free to commentPoets read every comment, and every one you leave earns karma. Registration is FREE.
Join free Log inNo comments yet. Be the first to leave one.