Goody Two-Shoes

For so long, I've spoken with Devils while sleeping with angels. Listening to Bone Thugs, Sitting in my crib while crushing some bud, As I crashed into my bed through a funk feeling fatal. Slowed down by the tone of a Monster trying to cradle, His own sanity! As close as it can, While I... Continue Reading →

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