14.4.13

Bars code Proof

Carried my shoulder and chip
Everyday for those who love to play
The life of vain
Don't wanna die
Don't wanna lose
Sure won't get physical with my blues
The bitch is the brew
Hot boys got ice but not cool
Ready mad Too Vicious
For the heck they want to kill us
I'll be Damned
Draw, rock, blam
Bottle, cans, pay the whore
Whole lot of afgan kush sour purp me land
In a realm where I give 2 dome knocks who runs the helm
I'm so far
Do u hear the horns and bells
Steady run and gun, I can't see shells
Gun smoked inhaled on these mofackers that can't control themselves
Business be, do as u please
Yes, will power makes u a better man
I can't help but notice u need proof
It shows ur weakness
Stay away from me

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