Self proclaimed god?

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All white like the navy boy the lord can't save me.
Self proclaimed god just maybe.
So much bread the treasury must hate me.
And that just how it is when u getting this gravy.
Stay on the grind my phone is never lazy.
When I hit the road my eyes is always hazy.
I'm always craving.
That guap.
This life stops.
But only when I fucking get the shots from the glock.
On my mutha fuckin moms ima get it till I die.
And that is when I'll pray to big blue the sky.
And ask that I don't fry.
I won't ask why.
I get and get it how I live And I guess that that's alright.
 
On my fuckin moms.
IMA get this money.
IMA keep it running like the energizer bunny.
And IMA kill the trap like my names ted Bundy.
And I won't fucking stop till my face is on some money.
On my fuckin moms.
IMA get this money.
IMA keep it running like the energizer bunny.
And IMA kill the trap like my names ted Bundy.
And I won't fuckin stop till my face is on some money.
 
You know my name its jay da grit.
Don't mess around cause I stay with the shits.
I stay with the pipe.
It stay on my hip.
I be killing shit like my name was violence.
Got the fuckin 9 and it stay silenced.
If you want the beef you'll be seen with sirens.
I'm a king a tyrant with an off alignment.
Yo bars is fucking wack my shit is so vibrant.
This is just a project turned a lost assignment.

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JayDaGrit1Word
Member since April 18 2015

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