iight heres my shit

I’ll fuck ya ass up like a state of erosion/
have ya brain overloaded, on the verge of explosion//

I got a warning label tatooted on my back/
says "who ever talk shit will be glued to my gat"//

my words reflect deeply on the way I act/
My abstract ain't a thought its more like a fact//

uncalled for, blow out ya balls while you on all 4's/
even have my boys askin "what you do that for?''//

I'm camaflaug to the normal cats/
black mirdge strapped from front to back//

sometimes I'm accused of stealing your soul/
but you ain't real, from a worthless angle thats what I was
told//

unsolved mysteries, the stories untold/
try a little harder, before you try to act bold//

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-Im Young Black and Gifted-