This is boloc I'm about to dictate Trip out what I say I'm getting old as fuck still ain't got my shit straight should I go this way my whole life I misplaced Here in my birth place don't matter where I go it's the worst place not quite hell not quite jail Who am I to say I'm blessed as I can tell might as well stay up who can give a fuck don't feel sorry for me I'm worth a million bucks that's what's up but don't tell these hoes I don't want a lady that lets her nose grow like Pinocchio Mentirosa a lie and a cheat awake from the sleep And the world is yours like the meek Head to feet pad to pen to my celly I feel the presence of God in my spirit deep down my belly My soul there is no place like home like the girl from Kansas My cell phone is my master tape I make the devil vanish My cell phone is my master tape You can't fuck with me mother fuckers masturbate My life is like Marvin a fuckin mess I feel blessed at the same time depressed You know all fucked up like drunk throwing up I'm not going to drink again first one with a cup I was just saying you know I like to party Mother fuckers can't hit like fastball blow by them swinging tarde That's a k sit your ass down on the bench Trying to be tough can't hit it over the fence It don't make cents so you broke homes Really that's me the homie hook it up so we smoke homes fuck Sean Combs I never liked him anyway He probably had big and pac killed everyone knows that he gay It's still bad boy killer pac never die leva Money ain't shit you can't buy forever Hellraiser trouble maker doing the devil's favors Jesus is the way the lord and the savior My cell phone is my master tape You can't fuck with me mother fuckers masturbate A.b.r. I know it's not far Let fate happen I do my part Life goes on we keep living I thank God for everything that he gives me Blessed with my girls to every single meal To all my senses like see and feel And touch and the rest of it We all live our lives and make a mess of it Addressing it because you 're too dumb to accept it Fuck the dollar bill and the things you buy not impressive It's precious more memories and the people who make them But your stubborn ass can't see you alter your deception Who do you love ask yourself that question I respect the human laws but God is my lesson Here's my hand let me get you out the hell whole It's all documented I put it in my cell phone My cell phone is my master tape You can't fuck with me mother fuckers masturbate You fuck yourself again Jas Ada cat mar music

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