Short keystyle
 

Short keystyle

Have to reverse directions for affection I thirst worse rejection
Is not to get a brisk wet kiss, mind alternates between hope
And despair my affair broke with my girl can’t compare quotes
With the love letters I wrote, led to the altar and falter misled
Into a bitter disvorce and the force considered devastating instead
Life crushing nobody rushing advice to me but what do I do?
Enter my Hummer rather its summer or winters only miss a few
True brisk days the four seasons give me hardcore reasons to drive
Describe love but this thug jive don’t cut it even Scrub MC’S survive
Telling lies
Work and sleep plus peep the dirt on the street have to keep
My glock clean some mean jocks may try plot to sweep
My hustle no doubt and muscle me out. No acts of kindness
Just blindness and crack woes, life is a spinning wheel timeless
No matter you can ride or walk they stalk your pride and steal
Your goods the hood reveals hate sometimes yall know the deal
Black on black crime its time to back up and think it over and feel
Our future slipping away, hard to be neutral variety when society
Is brutal

this is bitchslapped homie, not the keystyle section fam. This is the spot you go to call some one out for a battle not to drop your keys.