Bright Alley

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rough night, started ripping off tha celling man need to smoke up
im bout to level UP ma chilling
eh,sipping on tha block where pussy niggaz get tha glock im smoking
on another rock
you bitches need a bigger cock
i bother you you better dream luck i need a blue socks or give your skinny
FINNY head a skin cut eh,
murder,man im tryna get loose the bass just got smooth eating rappers
like the giant in ma roys booth
sanity you dying then you have to pray for Gees flying, igniting or rolling
a bunch of ganja happily eh
the family eh was all left in scarcity nay.diversity here dividing there guess what?
times up now reality clear
throw the flair my arms strong like burning clay , i quite the play not to mention
smoke on his way
play up play up play up its a beautiful day rewind the tray sit up and let the white boy
pretty faces with cases and little senses
im immovable like and solid like the prison fences

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crusifyslaver312
Member since November 12 2014

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