Hey bitch what my mess taste like
From now on I'm known as the Cassette Tape Christ
I play hard yet the ref placed high
Er
Fuck drugs I'm a free hope supplier
See dope deny first
But the devil after me
What should I do
Dig too another chapter g
Either let me die with honor or rapture me
Only cowards beg for death
Don't be mad at my conditions
And your exactly right my Messiah is a holy Christ
Capitilize? Look what u did to him
Did to us
Either tell me the truth or I forget what they did to us
To my young self kid just hush
So called gangstas hear emotion and act like you're in some blush
Crimson bust
Faster then rapid scratchers
From infected acid mathers
Rather practise matters
Lather lackthis splattered
Fad hurts smack quick dad worth
What's the meaning behind it
I think I know forget the shit and remember I need console.
Either join Yehuda Shootah
Other wise I'm throw in these coins right thru ya.
No time for lucifers antics just move slut
Unless u playing
Then maybe ill let u respect me praying.
I'm the thief that stole you're heart but remember you're the one that let me break in
©donfiliano
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