It means nothing to me
Twist through hardcore puns with a weave
Of all my bros, say they still money to me
Could’ve been dead, I’ve been gone in the seas
It ain’t no situation you want it to be
Gotta do vogue to be sitting on
know you don’t love
be down if force
The game’s where dressing around
For the end the man sleep
And yourself
In the deep rum
left the count
know sometimes might seem
I only chase gold, can’t wealth
out flat
No the platinum or
All I got close to shade
But I
said wanna let’s go
One on the game,
I’m Kong when it gets mad in the
When they rose be
Dylo way over there, let’s watch for brilliant
But told me
chase you get
love to legs shake
curling up, resist all women
Other might seem
There’s thoughts in my broke swimming
just say one
Before get this started,
2008
In
In the 18
You see it, us
Counting numbers Rain
she change that
that sound like spray
Spending daddy’s money, spewing all ****, can
Counting numbers like Man
wanna like that fame can
Heard sniffing like spray cans
money, I’m spewing all this ****, can
girls, she recommend
Out End
Live with her best friends, more
Flossy, there’s them
poem,
Flossy’s like the
I got no faith Testament
no tested them
on
But still that evidence
Not
Spent days
Range
Counting Rain Man
she change me that
spray cans
Spending daddy’s money, all this can
Counting I’m Man
she change fame
sniffing sound like cans
Spending daddy’s so I’m all this ****, can