500 for JLB.
A vacation from the city thats not a safe place and
that never sleeps.
Same place.
Whose faith?
Whose fate?
Riding till I fade away.
Nothing to my name, yet still have a great day.
Make way as I twist my fingers.
For a 100 rounds?
Writting from anywhere,
Have you learned enough?
I heard enough.
Hurry up.
Trying to form a team with a great bench.
Zombies at my estate.
I cant wait,
How I play.
In New York City streets.
So hit my line.
Because its getting deeper,
and its not cheaper to keep her.
Given away like a feature.
Know the procedure.
Rep for JLB.
Because its tyranical.
A JLB thing.
Are you my kin?