g baby
i keep a lil 380
joey crack wit the mack hell strip ur pack
we got clientel
weed, meth, speed crack
relax
we dont wanna relapse
make us tense
well take ur pence
then light a teeke lamp wit a some shortys on the lake wit tents
sippin margaritas mojitos shots of gi
joey sippin on a forty
yall aint got another hov
at ya best ya bleek
im the white jadakiss
joey crack the white sheek
and if thats the case then kiss roll hard
air you out like a fish bowl car
get cut like crystals are
we shoot up and we hit those stars
damn this life is a crazy game
i play tricks like david blain
comon these shortys thinkin that they wifey
i got hurt once since then ive been icy
joey crack said he never love a girl and i ride with that
That's why we out at different bars with designer caps
shortys come in a line with pats
on our gats we take em to the hotel flats
Make it clapp
you on the floor straight windin laps
tryna find a ass to grind ur lap
u in ur bag of pork grinds u fat
stash ur shit well find ur pack
eyes on the block
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very gritty and in your face
Great write. It's full of interesting images and it's a window into your psyche. They always say that the best writer writes what he knows or sees. This is a great example of that. I like the way it's worded, it makes it more fun and interesting to read. Just one thing... Stay off that crack man!!! j/k
Jani 
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brilliant as always my friend.
hey lith, long time man, thought id drop in say hi comment on a write or something, I Like this one alot. you did a great job getting your point across to the reader very well written hun. take care.
~Ashes
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Hooo brrra. Stick with the green.
Peace and love
(lil goth girl)
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