Saturn ain't the only thing Bout' to rings ran around it..lol...
....All Votes are long distance, it's never a close call...early..
lol....Aight boom...No Talkin'..
If Bullets Was "envelopes" Dogg You Still Wouldn't "Licc shots'' ...
I'ma Let A Couple Tips Drop..Then You Won't Have No "Blood" In You Like "Crip Bloccs"
See Nicca...Why Act Like You CrooK Tough...
It's Nothin' Though...These Pounds Will Make Your "Chest hit the ground" Like you was doin' Push ups..
And everyone knows the last siccness tourny was Jammed with Succas...
Just Like Your Blocc..It's Like a "Cancelled" State Property "Concert" I Don't see No "Gunnas"
Dogg..I guess you could say I'm sorta like chiccs with tequila glasses, Every Time I'm Shootin',.. It's "bell-lee shots"..
But Dvious You just like SANTA...The way You leave little kids rooms with an' empty-sac then ducc cops....
You gotta Revert to that...Because You mad I'm fuccin' your hoes...
Train em' Like "doors", Mouth Only Know Two Things..."Open And Close".......
The world Knows..Nicca You a Nerd....You stay with Biology books in class...
Only time Deuce Came to school was To Steal Scales Out a Biology Class...
I been Known To Shoot Quic..And my Guns Don't take long to load Like Bad computers.......
I'm Gassed Please Stop passin' Rumours...Before The semi Leave You Dead...An' Get Your Casket sooner....
My Street Holdin' ''ammo''....But Nicca You Scared To ''Shoot''...You only "Raise your arms" When you Put ''Deoderant on''...
That's the type a shit I'm on...
All I Do Is Load Up... Clap.. then bullets Pourin'...So When I "SHOOT" You Better Hope Your Vest "Blocc shots" Like "Shaq an' Mournin'
LOL.....Play Ball....This game yall....It's never a Locc out...I'ma keep doin' this...
G'lucc Dvious...
.........Your Father....
Robin Keys...
....All Votes are long distance, it's never a close call...early..
lol....Aight boom...No Talkin'..
If Bullets Was "envelopes" Dogg You Still Wouldn't "Licc shots'' ...
I'ma Let A Couple Tips Drop..Then You Won't Have No "Blood" In You Like "Crip Bloccs"
See Nicca...Why Act Like You CrooK Tough...
It's Nothin' Though...These Pounds Will Make Your "Chest hit the ground" Like you was doin' Push ups..
And everyone knows the last siccness tourny was Jammed with Succas...
Just Like Your Blocc..It's Like a "Cancelled" State Property "Concert" I Don't see No "Gunnas"
Dogg..I guess you could say I'm sorta like chiccs with tequila glasses, Every Time I'm Shootin',.. It's "bell-lee shots"..
But Dvious You just like SANTA...The way You leave little kids rooms with an' empty-sac then ducc cops....
You gotta Revert to that...Because You mad I'm fuccin' your hoes...
Train em' Like "doors", Mouth Only Know Two Things..."Open And Close".......
The world Knows..Nicca You a Nerd....You stay with Biology books in class...
Only time Deuce Came to school was To Steal Scales Out a Biology Class...
I been Known To Shoot Quic..And my Guns Don't take long to load Like Bad computers.......
I'm Gassed Please Stop passin' Rumours...Before The semi Leave You Dead...An' Get Your Casket sooner....
My Street Holdin' ''ammo''....But Nicca You Scared To ''Shoot''...You only "Raise your arms" When you Put ''Deoderant on''...
That's the type a shit I'm on...
All I Do Is Load Up... Clap.. then bullets Pourin'...So When I "SHOOT" You Better Hope Your Vest "Blocc shots" Like "Shaq an' Mournin'
LOL.....Play Ball....This game yall....It's never a Locc out...I'ma keep doin' this...
G'lucc Dvious...
.........Your Father....
Robin Keys...