cool



  • I am the one, don't weigh a ton
    Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street (okay)
    Under the sun, the bastard son
    Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)
    By any means, your enemies, my enemies
    We wet them up like a canteen (damn)


  • Ostroch Prophet

    heck I wanted to make the first shitpost


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