Living on the Edge: A Tale of Drugs, Betrayal, and Redemption

It’s lit. I never get a ring. She fucked the whole clique. I think I wanna hold up mad. That’s just the drugs. Hit that lick. I’m on a wrecking with my mask and my gun. I’ve been taking uppers, but I keep a cup in. I told my niggas I got it. They got this shit. Jumped out the trap. I was lost. Jumped out the trap and I turned to a boss. The pussy stuck on boss. I think I might carry this bitch now. Toast. Toast this motherfucker I got to my brain. I’m jumping out east at Hamilton. Pop my shit. Don’t need no cameras. Got money. I look like a