cassii

do dat shit

keepin it all bottled up,
this is my life in the trap broken glass empty shells body bags and rats
i can’t lose my focus cause you can never get it back
they call us dead men walking cause our youth are being capped
keepin it all bottled up,
this is the reason i rap the ghetto got a hold on me
so you can say that im trap true facts
the sunsets and i still got on these darkshades
underthese street lights driving down a one way
time to pour it all out
this shit will all end oneday
until i’ll be feelin ghetto from monday to sunday
i was born in this ghetto life
im use to these hot and dark days

i cant sing good so listen up dummy,
and ima spit my way into your money
nothin new just the same old beat,
to keep the hobos dancin on they feet
I’m dat new hot shit on da street,
every line dat ya read have ya grindin ya teeth
so go head gangsta run up on me wit ya gun n clip,
ima say fuck you n masturbate wit da bullet
I dont care bout dyin bitch cuz my soul was bought,
put yo brains on da pavement give ya real concrete thoughts

“I’ll throw ya gang sign up, and then spit on my hand” _{IMMORTAL TECHNIQUE} OBNOXIOUS ~
You throw ya sign up & ima shoot ya hand – cassii =]