Quick little something thats on my mind
“thought we were friends. my guard is up, iv had enough. my knife is out, its looking for some company. im the master of stabetry, dont mess with me, im crazy. you claim to be a bro, you go for my hoes, you do everything for a show, you think you are ill but you need to chill. you are a major pain, cause when it comes down to it, you are at the bottom of the food chain.”
