Ponce
• Written by Ponce
Ponce be the name
There is not much you can say
I've been through some pain
So your mind games
Don't weight shit on my brain
My attitude is fuck it
Untill I kick the bucket
I got these chicken's cluckin
If you really think I'm nothing
Then why you sayin something
Hope you fuckers get it straight
Because Jealousy is a bitch trait
The truth is a bitter cup
Open up and take a drink
No matter what you think
Or what you hold against me
With these words that I speak
I know you fuckers hear me
Sit down and take a seat
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Ponce
Member since April 18 2015