Quik
• Written by Demonio_Blanco
I got no chains I'm pushing old age
Twenty six intense with it
Soul never changed
The same character since school when high
The sophomore year was about that style
Bending words like wild cards yet go so hard
Couldn't stop me on any Boulevard
Or Avenue what's happening dude
I'll stab you two till you're black and blue
Attack not sue
No bitch made minutemade juice for me
No leanin doesn't make sense or peace
Just fucks up the liver till you lose a piece
Physically mentally both sides of the story
Wind up on maury with everyone ignoring
You and you get suicidal
Jump through the tv set fuck a remotes dial
Or button not one to fuck with
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Demonio_Blanco
Member since April 24 2018