10:18p.m (holdin it down).
Haven't written in 5 days, burning out these wages to the minimum, i need a son and daughter, wrote this freestyle at 10:18 no satan around me, god got me, dropped out of college, bill cosby i'm not kanye west with the twitter feud skip donald trump on the internet. Is it winter yet, its getting hot in here, fear with nightmares of you leaving, you left i forgot, help heathens, last time i heard you were with this guy on the weekend, you had someone, how bout you come up to me and hug me for the last time couldn't even look me in the eye to say i love you so i said it for you yet you dismissed me like candy, you fucking left me like an anthem. I know chris handsome. My battery on 14 percent, I do it so effortless, i'll kiss you without a necklace, pick you and lay you down gently.
Traded Places #3518
Get the bottles of drinks we pourin, too many fucking peoeple around me had to cut some off, cuffin like the cops, yet i ain't got I.D though, all these police want to write you up for some stupid shit, never in my life did i say i was rich,
