The letter

How am I supposed to speak . Busted with my throat Life at leak Lemme see wonders and runaways Months burned , drowned were the days They are served bread butter While some die in gutter I saw another self Lost somewhere deep This time forever going too steep It left jitters until they Found... Continue Reading →


Loose control and let the fire out!

Is it all true or are you making me a nincompoop? If I fall in love and you break my heart I'll goddamn find the gun point it on your temple and make it fart . I'll find that sharp butchers knife and end the sounds of your life ! 'Coz baby I ain't a... Continue Reading →

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