Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

ya coming in your life like your night so fuck
but it ant right to set there and choke
u no what to do get up brake down drop it on the track
spit up glass hit that track bitch don't fucking ask
ye ye ye ye
im so fucking crazy I see two thing maybe I
goanna lose my head setting here think im died
were that beer it should be here yo bitch spit it on the mike to quick and tit
lose fit Makin money quick ya it is Makin me sick
my head spins so fuck I cant see my passed
u no u re loosing your fet pica love care ya I care u no I try to show u
but u beat me
to the grow with your anger and tears u make me scared of my own fear
drop to your knees tell me u pls every thing in life around u
makes u wonna drop everything u done in life to have fun your life hanging up
your your self is about to drop
hit that trake
to fucking crazy and tite u no u can do it so do it right
set mine to the trake every day dream how your going to see so
I no life is joke some think
they got it all tock care of well there more to live then just a few shots
but I differ not
I love my pot it all right tock it today and you'll be sleeping tonight
ya

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