Sometimes I’ll start a sentence, and I don’t even know where it’s going. I just hope I find it along the way.



They gonna fúcǩ for a buck, do something strange for a little piece of change, and I know we gonna make em holla for a dolla.

One of em said they was going to suck my dicǩ from the back. I ain’t ever had that happen to me. I’m tryin’ see what that be like right there.