Dluck- Disel
• Written by Dluck-YoungKota
hey shout out to Dylan ye I don't know how your doing or how your feelin
ive heard so many stories but im sure you've had the same dumb ass
rumors hearing it from one of our old ass friends in a drunken stupor
talking about the way omg did you hear Dylan was on some super
massive drugs and doing meth amphetamines and falling in love
getting addicted with everything that he hits well he wasn't the only kid
um I might not of went that far I never took a needle to the vein but
ive definitely had different sized shaped pipes and I was going and
getting different bitches numbers meeting um at night shes loving the dick
alright but I didn't know that she had a pistol that was the first time I got
my shit stole ive had a lot things happen man I got so many stories
I cant wait til i get my pride and glory with all the blood and gory all
the lies with everybody telling me that mind is not ok its not alright I
need to talk to a therapist so mom brought him home well I lit up
a Marlboro red right in front of him I wasn't old enough to smoke
im 14 hes looking at me he says well I don't got a lot of time I gotta
be leaving shortly he was ther for 5 minutes seeing how tall I was
he was getting shivers now I think I scared him cause I didn't give
a fuck I told I had no more love for my fucking mom she would
rather go get high and do a lot of different drugs id rather go plot a plan
and get a bove uh I wanted to be rich at the age of ten I wanted to go
and hop up on mtv and have my hands and wave back em forth
up in the air tellin a bitch right there imma true player im tom cruise up
on a mutterfuckin couch im beating the pusssy and im tellin her
tellin her she bout ta feel my wrath mmm getting fucked up drinking jack
and double shots now im going back in to the Lincoln now go and take a
couple dabs yea and I begin laughin yo im bout to split you with the
with the with axe ooh im the lumber jack I got the mother fuckin Jordan
hat and the uh uh kicks to match with retros going down to metro mart
imma find another bitch put it in her butt till she fuckin farts oh
till she fucking farts oh its nasty its trashy bitch wanted to talk about
being so ratchet while I got her stickin to the dick like a magnet
and she wanna come at me like she was something big so I had
to go and grab her by her throat and treat her like a pig I am a farmer
I fucked his daughter then I went a blew up in a side ditch just like a
martyr and ied the first time brady when over seas it was the last time
he ever seen human body get blown up torn torso arms and legs
is scattered around that guided him down and he didn't know what
to do he called for a medic he ran across the field and he got blown up
too huh they don't have no clue about the real shit yo we the only
people out here livin all theses ones with the money we aint there yet so
we ainti getting it we aint getting it they to exclusive the bitches goin
havin private meetings that we can even go to think about the liquor
got enough to make it to paris nah I aint got no money for private
jets I got no money for tours I need someone to come open up a bank
account for sure let me hit a line of powder turn my music up louder
smokin on this sour
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Dluck-YoungKota
Member since January 11 2016