Untitled Song
• Written by jnuttzzz602
ran the streets of west phoenix,fighting all my demons
A fly nigga, i keep having the gravity grievous
superstitious kiss now i reminisce
The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss
And i'll be rich if i get another diss
And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with
mix tricks dicks six whips
When you spill out hits
unskilled niggas just quit pop a pill and chill
unaware square
And i ain't even their
so you might wanna be prepared
be aware didnt mean to scare
repair unfair discontent love affair
fuck it who cares swears intense
Then caught 3yrs on my first offense
look back i was a reckless exspence
never gave a fuck drugged up yup
blunt rolled stoned smoked choked load dope
nigga im gone
Wronged Withdrawn restored
Bomaye, killa cam, my lord
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jnuttzzz602
Member since August 12 2015