All The Dead Presidents Ain't Dead🥀 Read Count : 1118

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I had to boss up and I realized
All them dead presidents ain't dead
Since it's my life Trump jeopardized
Off Of what the fukk that I said

Bihh got mad because I called him out
When it was the pride boys you visit
When I told in privacy wtf your about
Then you made it exquisite 

Started my gang stalking funded with my own damn money...
That you bihhs never sent
You can'ttm take nothing else from me
When you all need to repent

You got blood on your hands
And wonder why all hells breaking loose... when you're attacking your fellow man & you won't cut me loose

I'm done breaking curses
For everybody & their momma
Everyday I'm writing verses
When you've tried to make me fumble

When is enough.... really enough
After 17 longs ass years
I left your ass in the dust
After shedding my last tear

Then you're wondering why
I don't want to fukk with you
When you all left me to die
Paying bihhs for pictures

Intentionally sabotaging 
Everywhere that I go 
When I'm the one who's dodging
These petty & money hungry hoes 

You have literally smothered me
Violating all of my rights 
You done this shyt publicly 
I can see you bihhs ain't bright 

All presidents ain't dead
When it comes to the money
So many got mislead
So I started moving funny💯






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