i speak the troof.

 i dont need sex i need text i dont pay tax who got next. I DONT DO JOB WITH BLOW PRIOR THE HEART THROB BABY ON FIRE. I aint sexy I'm texty. they destroying my mind thats aight  baby im on the grind freak like me is hard to find think i aint freaky must be blind my verses bluntly bind. oh yeah i get fucked with hardcore someone hacked my phone and fucked with it. a fan maybe but likely father. I already gave # of dealer and what they call him to people who work ON THE BOOKS and told them if anything happens to me he knows. fuck you faggots there should be a law called "Victim Edit" where closest person/people of the person killed have the right for a substantial decrease in sentence of killer in return for information that leads to serious relevant information that leads to people at top of crime being arrested.