Break
• Written by YungTraplord
I need a break
from all the fakes
like snake in the grass
don't pull up on my ass
otherwise i'll shoot you
with the tec
better protect your
motherfucking neck
like wu tang
but all i want
is that sweet poo tang
like i pull up to pf changs
but i got all this change
but you know a nigga never changed
just had to rearrange
the pain because
all i know from my brain
is the nigga that's insane
i need a straitjacket
because i
feel like a rabbit
with a bad habit
i need to be put
in a casket
this world
is not meant
for me
i don't need the money
i just need to overdose
this the life i chose
but their is some niggas
i got to expose
had to get my tinted windows
but we throwing
them thots
like baseballs
this is not no
true or false
just a nigga with the most
sauce like sweet baby rays
i be equipped with the ak
no bonus
but these niggas and hoes be so bogus
i feel so hopeless
for a second
i thought i was fucking homeless
i be doing so much fussing
and bitching i thought i was the
one getting whipped
but i don't do crack or sell drugs
sometimes i want to be a thug
but what is the difference
when all you know is niggas
that got it out the mud
had to bust a nut
for my bad bitch
you know she a ratchet
and i always be savage
no vandal but we crazy
like i'm slim shady
but this not hte 80s
we be rioting
like 92
san andreas
fuck with me
get hit in the pancreas
pull up in rosecrans
with the road blocked
she slobbing on my knob.
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YungTraplord
Member since February 3 2018