Monday, September 6, 2010

Where is peace by az
Seperate the lies from the truth you the feathers in a gose some uh say I'm superman when I'm walking out the boot I agree Ima feed up on these niggas like a meal independt mean no deal but I'm aiming toward the hill for a biggier bank account I want the house with four floors with the marbel on the floors and intaly on the walls wide screen on the friderator I just want to eat feet layed up pool side creeping with a freak bet a broke nigga hear me now fresh up out he's hand me downs I be in an out the town I'm the hottest out the round I ain't got to show it they know it I really am imporant so I let my talent speak like it got a mouth sitting in my garden with the snakes who let in the mouse. this girl I use to mess with said I'm hard to figure out but I put a end to that when I walked her out cut her out the picture I live to crop a hater out!!

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