Shout out bobby on hundreds
My shit is heavy, droppin bricks
Heavy breaths slowing heart now my skin is gettin chilly
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
It ain't where i been
Give my cock a good suction
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Fuck it grab my smg and cock it,cock a doodle doo now see whos dying
While i rock out with my cock out
I must go like fly route
My breathe got heavy as fuck, i was litrally outta words.
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep
My body heavy i feel weak, feet thudding on the street
And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit
Empty you, not pockets, ima take my glock and cock it
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