[jilti]

come from behind, gun up high and start firing something
that iron drawn on the back of ur tee wont be washing & drying instructions
but u wont pull nothing, dude frontin. just stop it
only Shit In Draws is along the lines of an uh-oh discussion topic
the pocket protector im carrying aint a pencil in my shirt Inf
but i'll put my Handwrite on the lead and Dot i like practicing cursive
ur girl digs quickies anywhere. we even fuck when its packed
so that flash bang u see in public wont be the brussels attack
stab sharp wood into his chest cavity til this vato yells
u'll see a Stake Drive Thru Plate and aint late night cravings at taco bell
fuck a belt buckle. im the real punisher.. shoot if u blink
cuz when ur parents took out the strap vs. when i do are two different things
one call, beef ends. im coming w/ .357's & 60's blocc street crips
gonna see those rollin' treys brought to u before & after ur left a quadriplegic
then medics'll take u on a stretcher when ur close to gone
there'll be a Dine-In getting carried out like they got the order wrong
orc gave u the slight Edge. but i'll leave the whole knife wedged
that silver piece tugging at your heart wont be one of her open mic threads
pull up right then. dude run by us when two guns fire
cuz i be letting off dumb rounds like short yellow school bus drivers




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