she grindin on the wood., just like i knew she would and now immm cruisin down the hood in my drop top caddy aint got no hood, took yo chick home simply cuz i knew i could, didnt wear no rubber even tho i knew i shoulddd.... ,told her this aint nothin serious i knew she understood. but that was yesterday reminsce about the betta days. kick bacc light up a J to help mask the pain, but its only temporary so i start smoking again. so called friends stab your back every chance that they can. fucc these niggas its me all the way forever and til the end.and this is where ill end this little skit...i gotta go now get head from ur bitch.
10 years ago
jeannette weber
sick ass beat :)
11 years ago
Damian Herrera
Tired of feelin low and depressed...I wish I had the guts to put myself to forever rest...they tell me and I know everyday is a test...this is the way in which I feel best...dark cold hearted and lonely as fuck...ive never had the best of the thing called luck...given up and now im stuck...rich kids hopping in there black lifted trucks while i was in the struggle just tryna make a couple bucks...the family I had didn't give two fucks...so how was I supposed to gain and lose trust...respect was taught and its required as a must...Mary jane got in my mind beautiful and sticky...most niggas chasing after pussy and a quicky... when I was just Rollin icky...ounces for 250...business was busy...i sold more than small sacks pounds by pounds even crack...the past is the past but I wouldn't Take it back...the day I had to handle shit load the straps, when I lost track cocked it back rat a tat tat...press the gas not a single look back...the screams and pain I have caused as for the kids there was no more santa clause...I was with dirty bloody paws left with nothing but flaws......
11 years ago
Austin Murray
Damn man your bars are tight! I'd bump some shit like that.
12 years ago
Yosef Amaryahu
-crime im takin' time/to let yall know i ain't forgot about u im a tru/even though we beefed on the block/im lettin' off my glock at them punk ass cops quick to drop/a dime on brothers & sisters livin' in the ghetto streets/houston is my heartbeat being gangsta is so neat spm we still fightin' for ya so stand tall on ya feet/we marchin' like hitler troops in 43 normandy/we breakin' u out to the sunshine so ya soul can be free SP one luv
12 years ago
Yosef Amaryahu
-with my 45 shoot til they no longer alive/body bloody still swimming in muddy/waters slaughter comes easily by the millions civilians/get ya pistol cocked cuz they finna lock/all of us for no reason destruction & war is the only way they reason/commitin' treason against they own then put u in a funeral home/then subliminally say they care about your health/but i move in stealth/its alright my homies in the pen stick it out i shed a tear for every year/thats killed in time wither its rhyme-
12 years ago
Yosef Amaryahu
they locked up spm for no reason i feel his air still breathin'/in the streets of south park in the dark i light my spark/to get my thoughts right but somethin' ain't right too many folks dying in the h how can u relate?/to the struggles of a h town hustla juggla movin' big weight back in '88/i remember my pops when he was the neighborhood gang bangin' official/did a couple of murders now he sentenced by the judicial/racist as system indicted by the grand jury/i never curry scurry them bitches-