my bad jyo IVE JUST BEEN RELESED OFF PROBATION....n all i can do is celebrate nah mean!! ive been too busy too even think bout nuttin else....sorry yall i gotta life again instead being on the computer all the time!! lol dont mean to japp on yall too bad ur nuttin

It make me wish i had enuff scritch to go get that tatted up on the back my calf wit the chains crawlin up n around my thigh...that be sic, a bitch wit a tat as cold as her soul n as hot as her piece

arrite im apperenty stuck on stupid n aint gettin my shit on here as quick as i guessed so heres the lyrics to one my personal favorites ive been doin, gotta do or die style to it, fast n hard...n i swear on MY MAMA n MY GOD..u WILL regret tryna cop this shit from me.....comprende puto?? ...defintly to sic for the radio. FUCK LIKA SERIAL KILLA dis coochie so ripe, my pussy so tight, that i think i mite, tease u a little, play wit my finger in the middle, rub my clit wit ur dick till it quiver, n it be like we, are in a horror movie, u my victim im the villian, n this the part where the killa keep talkin, but hasnt done nuttin, except fuck wit ur mind, im show u wats cummin, [media] im cummin, but im hard to find, n once u do, im persistant everytime, these aint ur love ryhmes, nah, aint ur cut songs u used to, this the first track for my criminals to fuck to, ima throw u back, onto ur bed, or anywhere we at, i said anywhere we at, n give u sum head, no matter how shcoked or unexpected, ur reaction, cant stop here, ima climb on top n twist, holdin my anckle by ur ear, blindfoldn ur face, make u guess my every postiion, n when u miss, u get hit n called a punk ass bitch, guess right n get back ur vision, of me in motion, cuz see to me this a game like freddy kruger up in yo dreams... i can fuck lika serial killa, got u gaspin for more air, dis pussy is a strangla, feel me constrict ur constricta. let me put this concept in a form u will comprehend, think of tupac comparing his gun to a girlfriend, only i shifted twizted injected and reloaded the idea on a more perverted extent, livin for the thrill like poppin a pill or playin russian roullette, except this the greatest pleasure god gave us called sex, n im his createst creation to amplify this sensation, just a tape of me playn by myself worth over a million, now u understand?? im dangerous nigga, im fuckin dangerous nigga, u dont know when ima blow up all on ya nigga, a suicidal bomba, we both holloring 'ooh god' while we tickin steadily, u know im cummin but u not ready, cuz ur already floating in a pool of candy leaking from me, oh dont u love it when i fuck u this good? got u scared u aint gone stay as high as u should, i definitly got u on edge, now wat u goin do? standin on the ledge, fall off n go splat, or u goin be a man n fight back, before this killa choose for ya n theres no cumming back, n c'mon daddy, ive been a bad girl, startin all this trouble, i beleive my acts are punishable,worst case senario, u want me to learn my lesson dont u?? i can fuck likka serial killa, fantasize bout drowning ya nigga, beleive me gravity is not a factor, wanna survive guzzle quika. i can fuck lika serial killa, u can call me ur beretta, watch me feel me pull my trigga, ur insides goin be everywhere, i been fuckin lika serial, i keep fuckin lika serial killa, cuz aint nuttin kinkier, that a crazy bunny on energizer, i can fuck lika serial killa, u can call me ur beretta watch me feel me pull my trigga, ur insides gone be everywhere. nigga u still aint gotta clue, all the freaky shit i could do, wait till i bring out my ducttape n strpp u to the chair, in the nude u cant move, then i suddenly disapeer, moment later im over there, sumwhere behindc the glare, of my kitchen knife, next thing u know u got the lapdance of ur life, n wit this blade gently threatning ur body, i not only got ur dick absorbing all ur blood lika sponge, i got ur adrenaline n testosterone flowin quika than facin a gun, nigga i aint done, 7 times aint enuff to cum, ima bendover backwards, grabbin ur ankles, now use ur tongue, i aint got nuttin on, except my stillettos, on on the arm of the chair, n the other soaring in the air. fuck the camera nigga, its easy to watch sum1 die on tv, id perfer an audiance where they can stare n see the real thing, paris hiltin or jenna jame