Jun 24, 2005 17:49
i want to, but dont want to....
i luv it, but hate it too...
strating to lose hope, feelin alone on my own...
i wounder when they kill me will they feel me...
no pitty,wounder what type nigga be the craziest...
motha fucka....
fuck bitches....
i'm not to sure bout this shit.... i wanna leave, but at the same time more afraid of how it might be with
u not next to me...fuckin a....i tell the whole story nottin but truth....bitch made ass niggaz dont know my style....u eva heard of a mother fucka they say all in the coolaid but dont know the flavor....fuckin a biiiiitches suck.....let me tell ya ....drunk i might be ...... this shit is true....... with a mix of PAC for ya all....