Ignas - CSC
• Written by identt
Never thought I be wright here
Writing with feelings can you hear
Been thru a lot can you see my fear
Years keep passing by 126 till we die
In the cold streets its hard to survive
Protected with gun's to keep me alive
I'm keep on going never stopping
Killas on the streets they glocking
Bullets popping madafucka change the topic
Something logic saving for deposit
Want to move away live for the day
Pass me that jay
I'm leaving ma past in clay
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identt
Member since January 27 2014