That shit was wack as fuck
Full up to fuck with blood,
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
Watch the world burn through my eyes for eternity
Car with no limit what
Rhymes flow through me like blood
Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what
But i dont care i spill my heart on tracks,and for my daughter id give up my last drop of blood
I live in a zoo
With thorns from what she's been through
It’s just that feeling when your blood pumps straight to your heart,
Want the title but im always fighting under card
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
Black on black lock n load blood for blood
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