09-16-2017, 01:07 AM | #1 |
death warmed over
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Central ten thou chapter 1
Said i wrote this story because i want to be careful
Because Im staring down the chamber of an empty barrel No thoughts seem to fill me but i know myself i wont complete this story correctly but inside its hell The only thing that matters now is its health I cruise like some jets Gotta flip mixes aint cause i own no deck Flip dough like sum bread Im like a tea kettle but aint have to get stepped on like a pedal Like some steel right im hard as metal The fact she lived and the fact she wouldnt trail off but shit im just a regular kid who hasnt done anything wrong She gave me more said i had four others i still need to finish She sat there with a grin my life lost inside a matter of an inch And i do agree so i sat there and took my loss on the chin But my boy couldnt get his head around all of the textures He brought me somewhere so i could chill er watever tho way yall dont fake i understand feel me aint no imagination When you so history ya rhymes all sound ancient so how u going to talk shit like that to my man roy Things got hectic at points had to flip shit like sumn coy He was brought up in a demeaning surrounding I tried to work some shit out but i didnt succeed because he might own it...
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