MANIA

You Fucking Know Me. We fucking homies. Screaming fuck the police till my pockets homies. We working for Rollie. fuck the police my pockets Homies. We working Rollie. Work our ass off homie. Ain't getting no sleep. Little world me. Usually I'm living shit and walk around with my Chest out. But lately I ain't feeling up and Think I'm kinda stressed out. My mind been on the wall looking for ball Think I can catch. Now I might just have to slaughter whoever decide To flex now, flex now. I do this till I become the best out, Best out. They continue that shit I'm the rest out, Rest out. One hundred down on one way there's No next route, next route. I'll make it my own way just skip the Next drought. I won't be left out. You fucking know me. We Fucking homies. Screaming fuck pockets homies. We working for a