Submissions by PNWO

The glory days are over
I have trouble staying sober

I used to throw the deep ball
Now I'm droppin Yager bombs

Smoking weed like losers
Spending money I don't have, like a loser

What the fudge is wrong with me?
But, what the fuck is wrong with you?
I know killers, they will shoot.

I know a few whores too.
Their soul is whack, their soda's flat
Nipsey Hussle told em that

The jail cell is very lonely
What you mean, you thought we were homies?
I don't trust you
That means fuck you

Don't trust em then...

They say when drugs come around
I'll probably get finished

But I don't wanna die or end up somewhere in a prison
Hear Me Out

I believe there's Angels in the sky
Lord help me to know why
Loved ones turn their back
And make you cry

To her, loyalty's a game
I swear I went insane
But I don't have no right to say her name.