don't they know we bangin mk, all day?
always, running up and down the hallways,
flashing AKs, mayday! maybe, that's what I say,
baby walking my way,
came out that bitch sideways,
we burnt em' in the driveway,
burning like it's Friday,
might torch a half a zip, empty the clip, and then just fly away,
know what I'm tryna say?
it's just that kinda day,
don't miss a step and trip up in the pit, and wreck your vertebra,
my shoulders dropped the weight,
so I ain't tryna stay,
im blasting out the roof, don't need a suit, I'm rocking dizzaray,
yeah, I might misbehave, might show up with a hand grenade,
your baby sisters play, played on reply, it never fades away.
©mizery
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