Moving mountains
Whos gonna be on that mnt top
Its me till i flop
The reason i ain't been makein songs is because
I keep loseing friends but fuck it its cool
Im a still be me
Rip to 23
And i murder the beat burtaley
Like i was gein
Fuck jeff
D got my back
The day he says im wack is the day i give up
On life death and hip hop
And maby i controdict my self
But your a hermaphaidte
So go fuck your self
Fuck this shelf its full
You a fool
Like im mr rodgers
I never play for the dogers
Or padreads
Only them tigers
Death for fake riders
But the real ones allways go
And im depressed but dont let it show
And since they killed my bro
Im a let them know that im down to die to
So fuck me but fuck you
Get it like you was in jail
Fuck bail
Lock me up in a cell with em
All beat the fat off his ass
And he knows who he is
And fuck this cess
Fuck the rest
And d
Tell em all i ain't to be played with
Because im going insaine
And if i snap it will be because im sick of lifes crap
And i found this map
It leads to gap
And it says right under neeth that
Youll find your best friends hat
And im sick of these fake cats
Im a real dog fuck the smog fuck the fog
Fuck these fake fucks
If you ain't down to ride or die then fuck u
And as i complamaint my best firneds last words and how he took the fucking bullet
I realaize now that i got a gun if i evver see those motherfuckers best belaive im gonna pull it