value drift rift out open

praise thy god so i say im not hoping, hide my moves like surprise bitch im open, now i get the bag and now your pants stay frozen

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better know i made it out of cali by myself know that i survived these hard times without a belt i don’t know who to pray to but staying still knelt, while you’re stuck still believing that your ignorance is wealth

give me brain stuff all i want is aging and a paystub regardless of my status I’m so manic who has it i fuckin wait for time then i start making money id rather die in a fire than die like I’m funky, lets break out

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