| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 98% | Brought before him Your death complete for him As if my purpose is your fault And blood space for | ▶️ |
| 99% | Kill! May my blood be your guide on your journey tonight! Be with for my death and the blood I have bled! Kill! Make them look in your eyes as their blood fills the skies! Give them all one by one! You immortalized my soul! | ▶️ |
| 95% | Kill! May my blood be your guide on your journey tonight! Be with for my death and the blood I have bled! Kill! Make them look in your eyes as their blood fills the skies! Give them all one by one! You immortalized my soul! | ▶️ |
| 99% | Your blood is my blood, your mind is my mind, your body, my body. | ▶️ |
| 98% | I smoked with a lot of college students. Most of them wasn't graduating and they knew it. You know them weed slang? Yeah boy, that's speaking fluent. I like to college dorm with my entourage from doing. Bigger they come harder they fall. That goes for knuckleheads, MCs, pussywalls and all. I lit my first L before I started to call. I got my ass wet when I had my first ball. But things changed since I was 12 years old. I specialize in recognize to every hit colds now. PPP the kind of niggas that have blood with your smoke blood with your later on stickers. Everything that's light green ain't the ball, bitch. I got different forms to make you lose your core, bitch. See my lips you ain't hitting unless you got tanned on it, get on it, or get the fuck out my sight. You ready to roll this weed up, nigga? Whatever. | ▶️ |
