do you feel this
 

locked in a facility guarded with glocks and military cant take this no more I’m aspirating the decomposed stimulants that homies listen to going crazy to cuss I’m missing my boo the lips the kiss the hug good night or the nights we play fight now its theology and collage reads and writing page's of the dairy cuss I’m locked up and time spent don’t have a terminal just a past and grave the way things going for me even gods miracles is to hard to see

read this and tell me how yawl feel about the struture the flow the every thing

do all like it or no

it iight but next time put a lil more emotion in ur shit! U have a great vocb. so keep it up. I'm sure u'll hit it next time.

thanx any one eles got some thin to say u p in this peace