Untitled Song
• Written by user7685378
Through all the beef that I had,
all I thought about was my dad,
Am I realy that bad.
The fact that to many times I've nearly been stabbed.
You was never there for me,
At the best and worst of times.
The laughs and tears I've been through.
I done it all by myself,
me and my boy,
you hated him and now
hes the one whos looking after me
and Ill always look after him.
Bop any prick who chats shit to him
I don't give a fuck
u man chat shit u man getting what you deserve
#I got my own yard,
me and my brother.
feds never gonna catch us,
fuking pigs.
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user7685378
Member since October 15 2015