Is it, money or women to funny
beginnings, tragic endings
I can make a million and STILL not
get enough of spending
And since my life is based on sinnin, I'm hellbound
Rather be buried than be worried, livin held down
My game plan to be trained and, military
Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin in the cemetary
Caught, I've been lost since my
adolescence, callin to Jesus
Ballin as a youngster, wonderin if he sees us
Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
Livin in jail, this is hell, enemies die
Wonder when we all pass is anybody listenin?
Got my, hands on my semi shotty, everybody's bitchin
Please God can you understand me, bless my family
Guide us all, before we fall into insanity
I make it a point, to make my peep bumpin warlike
Drop some shit, to any stupid bitches don't fight...


Hey People;
Sometimes i wanna jot some shit down here, cause im sad, ill, insane, i don know.
Now im thinkin who can really understand me by reading some bullshit, or even face me, talk to me, console me, comfort me or . . .So better go deep in Desert and think...cut the shit off, thinkin? im not sure my mind's dead and my body's alive, or may be im just the brain......where is my love....get off.....get the fuck outta me..... . . .such a rush...........iLOVEyou.............dont you love me any more????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????its just like you said.........say it again.... . . . . . .KHHHSSHHPHHH.... . . ...HHhhmmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Yeah. . . . . . ......
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Thank you for your help. SUNSETSYRUP

Unfortunately Here's a good enviroment, I will try later.


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Shut da fuck Up man, don't act like those JD pussy clowns, Please!


Da Message


 ¿Da Message Is Clear Dawg`
Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
Lil Em move around wit them pounds and berreta's
Yea faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it
Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it
Don't make a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me
I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy
You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga
I'll club you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga
I'm the wrong one to provoke
You rattin on niggas is only gon' leave you smoke
So the only thing left now is ghost of these cowrads
I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards
They pop shit 'till we start approaching these cowards
While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers