During your life, never stop dreaming. No one can take away your dreams
They say pu$$y and paper is poetry power and pistols.
We probably in hell already, our dumb asses not knowing.
Papa wasn't man enough, couldn't stand up to his responsibilities. Instead of taking care of me, he'd rather live lavishly.
Can't nobody touch me right now. Maybe next month all of this will be over. But this month I'm takin' every movin' target out.
I'm a sucker for love