The Seventies

Anonymous

YEAH

Right back like I left my cell phone in the sofa cushion 

Pay attention to him show ya how a pro do it

to the edge I push it

Clean over the ledge 

long way from down there so don’t look if you’re scared

on the quest for the bread like i’m tryna build a sandwich

tall enough to put me next to the moon if I was to stand on it 

that all

you niggas just sugar it

get caught in the rain and dissolve 

reinforce frame now spitta too strong 

Sucka niggas ain’t build to last that long 

they outta ammunition makin wack ass songs

rap ain’t wrong 

it’s just fucked up not like that forever though because you got us, good weed

bad bitches among us try and not let this bullshit become us

we the JETS

my nigga only god is above us

3 months ago 2 notes

 

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