Not done
• Written by KRG503
Only 17 Kickin up dust, because I don't give a fuck.
Your chickens can get plucked while you get gun fucked in the asshole.
Your just another ass hole that I gotta tackle, shackle chained up.
Yeah I'm deranged, WHAT? You got something to say.
Well speak up and look my way. Look in my eyes I can tell that your gay.
And your fake just like nikki man-twat.
Yo nigga wheres my glock? I dare a bitch you step onto my block.
You can get popped, like twist tops. Until your heart stops and your body
dropps. God dame my barrels are hot, just like me, Bitch those bullets
weren't free what kinda of money you got I'm need that for the fee for
taking your life and ending your misery.
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KRG503
Member since September 14 2015