creative flow divinchi fall for no hoe but you can say im filthy so follow my code thse brail readings you could feel my flow keep my hustle on hood rich but im still broke to many people in my studio the shit gets old all i need is a pen and paper me and my dro you can say im hood this im with the friend or the foe this world is so cold but im hood not yet im so bold my sqaud on this hood plot there is some hope im clean but all my bros sellin dope swishers by the pack make her roll those tacoma my town is no joke but joe blows where my body roughts its where i was taught about the real and fake so what am i not love my homies but whats to take cause what they brought they forsee my weakness and seen whats gotta hit a lick thats the trait and still get caught on some hot boy shit thats what we flaunt im in a mind state there is no escape trauma head inguries that just cray song on replay no tommow just today so we pray for another day on top of another pay everyday is just a fade
Posted on: Thu, 25 Jul 2013 09:23:45 +0000
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