Sitten Here without a thought in my head. Invisable To
The wourld as if iam speachless my brain cant
maintain to say sanity my mind im
all one home. my screws came iam
in hell with all the juice.cause i gotta gets
mine.turning dollars everyday making
dollarsign of a kind and in it to
win horoscope said i going to die
in twenty minits.Not alot of time and unpaid rimes
when i started wasnt even turning dimes.
now i got stacks filling up the racks.after i spite
this rim i wont be allowed back.cause thise white boy
wrote it like its wack.

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