Bottle of Life Yo, my man, wassup?
Again drunk? Again throwin' up?
What are ya doin', look behind
You don't have no fuckin' mind....
Where's yo' girl? Oh... she's dead, i think
But why? Because yo' wanna drink?
Man, just listen, to my talk,
Haven't you sold your cock?
How's tha hood? Oh.. It's ruined..
And noone wants it be renewed?
But why? Are ya shy?
Oh. Yea. Yo wanna drink and go.. go fly (fuck you M1KE)
Man, what tha fuck? MY homies dead?
Fuckin' why? Where's your head?
Oh yea, yo' wanted drink,
And leaved your friend, you fuckin' dick
Yo' aren't crip, if you sell your life
For a bottle of fucking wine
I fuck tha vodka and cognac
You bitch ass fucking brainiac
No Sad Allowed
Ey man, why are ya sad?
A bird had done a poo on tha hat?
Don't be silly, it's a custom
It means we won't meet any busters.
How's tha basketball? Did ya lost?
It's ok,tha game wasn't last.
Who has no luck it tha games,
Will have good luck with girlfriiends.
You can tell me, you're not alone,
We're homies, here's your home.
I respect you, my man
We're friends forever, and it's the main.
Ey! No soakin' up troubles
Like rain in the dirt
Don't go by the life
With pain and the hurt.
Hey man, I'm with you
I wont leave you alone.....
Am I Good
Hello, my Lord, what'ya think?
Am I good, or am I dick?
Find a way, to tell me truth
I gotta know, I need it.. ugh..
Some time ago, i was a big dick
Becuz i thought, you don't exist
Some time ago, my friend was praying
He prayed for rain, and you made it.
It is sad, that I have no signs,
From you, my Lord, I hear no chimes.
It is good, that i have food
Have friends, have life, have hood.
Oh yea! I got a sign!
Yesterday i found a mobile!
I wanted sell it, but, naah
I had stress, and i ruined it *hah!*
My Lord, i want be in safe
With my friends, my hood, my life..
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