Now I wanna be peaceful But I carry Desert Eagles where ever black people are You know how black people are I peep em out, Try to stay evened out Wanna preach to em but their evil keep on seepin out Emotions get the best of me Messed up and then yall get the rest of me Depressed and stressed, Feel like my destiny I know yall think less of me Cause Im always sick and I cant let it be Pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe Its gon be the death of me
Posted on: Mon, 28 Oct 2013 13:45:00 +0000