Mia
Searching for disaster
Spending more means money faster
So fake i know who cast ya
Seen more than you can imagine
Heard a beast
Eat more beats
Ive had my feed
All i hear is greed
Grass and sheep
Fast money and dope fiends
Strong no running in these veins
Kong they feeding the right main
Cane get me head
Brain thinking the best
Sometimes give me no rest
Staying up ing in a bed
Thats where i kill
Eyes shooting lazer red
Mechanical skill
Young but big build tho
Big S on my chest
Bad biych with double D (breast)
So i gave her the D
Trouble came after B
Talking mumble after me
Watch the butterfly float
I sting like bumblebee
Sleep, wind drift a tumbleweed
Best trees gas purple and green
Beats in a boat….
Copyright © Jose Betancourt | Year Posted 2019
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