So u come to ride wit a 9 in your grip / Callin me nigga when I’m native / Still I wont trip / Got hallow points loaded with extra clips 4 any click tryin to fuck wit us / N I pull out the shottie 2 bust when we rush these foolz / I can hear them inside by the bed pleading “Please help us Jesus” / I just kick in the door unleashing the pain in my brain from my fingers on the triggers / What u figure? I got hate in my eyes / Gotta eat N stay Alive / No mercy or Compassion I don’t respect em Playa’s / I fuckin take their lives in the middle of their prayers.
Reason for writing:
"back at cha"
Birth sign: Aries
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by Jaired.