Tuck Me

Published by BLAQ LOVE POURAHTREE in the blog BLAQ LOVE POURAHTREE. Views: 443

Vicious rooted spirits with the almighty powers empowering this heart to my ultimate maxim cause its my job to keep respected plus its my job to make you weak fake nigah with faulty strengths plus its my job to mathematical do what your leaders couldnt do for me and mine and thats lead...this shyte is on 24/7....

So geah tuck me to your mindset little nigah while kicking up a gain of dust with no love for any turnback or get faded by the clock so feel me on this chit when i dont speak cause im on this suicidal mission loyal to my gains all in down to die everyday times every week per hour everytime my heart beat fearlessly per second without a murmur you figured... im down for Sunshine my nigah and im down for Quana my nigah and im down for my Son bytchee(echoing)

Inside my brain runs messages continuously interpreted as the rival killer for mine ten toes down for my krown aint asking for no intelligence and dont care about they emotions i just cut two metal sheets of steel with the edges rounded to fit my all subdued vest velcro from the sides to protect my ribcage and my belt of truth is protected by my own book of profits as my prophecy so when a mindset of the opposite grain fixated tripping my neverending life of pages coming forth hardest jumps out as love for my cousins letting em know im from the hands of rhythm's clock clocking you down for your monetary knots and real estate so turn them light bulbs on nigah cause nobody gave a dayum about my tree so i stay packing my pencil to the pen to the notebook to the tech to the clothes to the rulers and it aint no way im sleeping... im creeping for my come up with so much loves for my own gardens and fields while conversating with bigger brother 2Pac cause indeed you the livest friend this ex-nigah ever had...
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