Wednesday, August 11, 2010


FUCK it you wanna message but i got writers block
Only riders, was on my block
with one headphone working listening to 2pac
2 shots blow past my innocence
Insets burn to match the 3 year old
I got this on my mind and you wanna message in a bottle
take this motto "Fuck You" and go back to yo planet
earth been dead since the first day it was invented
So scractch every thought of babies growing and graduating
And ink in every type of Efatuation
Either it be money, sex, or masturbating because face
to ugly to get a real person
So understand every girl toungue is out like MJ
and I got my hood with me like the kkk
Man stop reading this and sitting beacause this earth has no lap
cause the message is you
need to leave ASAP

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