Not Finished
• Written by Sierra
Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times
Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines
I’m a pretty darked person, i’ve thought about ending it a million times
Why do you look so surprised, you knew i was gonna murder your rhymes.
But you know i sent my love with a text two times
They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines
So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times
While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines
And see outside the seething crime revealed in decreassing times
Some people are just too hard to diss.
I am the answer to this
I call them hoes josh smith
As often, i do this
And i got mad love to give
You ain’t never been higher than this
Through the grapevine yeah they diss
diss this
If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss
This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this
And a finger in the middle that i leave em with
keepin it you aint never seen me like this
Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend
LOL bitch I named him Ben
Hoes row and got leans with them
Talking all that shit
till I wreck they ship
Now i’m up in this bitch
Keeping them on my hip
Why you look like fish
Number one head banger
So that don't even matter
I call him, no answer
So we all get struck
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Sierra
Member since November 26 2014