Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Stuck in my ways lost for better days, end on end I'm making my mark leaving sparks. Started a fire you can't see burns hotter than scorched grease. Leveled up now I can see I was better with just me. Bag a bones all that's left that's means it's dead for those slow to concept. When I reign its dire only player on my team so when it's time to suit up I'm clean. Lifes back on track and the only thing I lack is your miserable ass tryna give 2 shits dont you know what you eat dont make me shit. This is my nicely done please no you cant come back no room for disease, on to the next watch her say pretty please cause when I moved on I left all the baggage we taking off private flights g wagon.