Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist
'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared
Article 3 said judicial oversees our court system, and article 1 said congress
I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush
Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.
I am a depressed child when aint gotta fuckin gram, but i smoke that's just who the fuck i am
Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
3 deaths..in 1 summer goin days without noooo sleep.......
I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women
1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?
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