aye...writen to a beat

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Nov 14, 2008
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i line right the margin ant a part of my farest, fuck it i rush it cruzin like
i dont need to be, see im f to the c u to the p not to be, behind this wheel
find yo meal on the ground it fill before i will let me stop let me hop out smoke out laugh about im so loud watch the smoke cloud pass u need to be how i am now trashed im that real ass teching who saided i wheather coreected oh fo sho but how i let it tell him that you the deadest a half a secound drawn the weapon left him ashamed and lessen i wont ready fuccin wit this boy truup i wish i had some testes im wreched laugin while spit dripen gun in hand im the menace now im gon to mind my bisness feeling for the trigger like pussy im in it rippen this what it is to bust a nut that tommy gun
make me feel like i bust a nut...like wtf i gave to this bitch now her tummy sunk fillem up