Poem -

Drilling

Drilling

Ninja of the mist I might be big but if I catch you up your pissed, how many time have I been them sides tryna find that prick lay low from pigs and trust me I never slip and I never lack buck up on me and hold 15’ in n’ out you back.

Yes I got splashed but it never held me back still went round next day nd crashed where are those twats? slapped that yute weeks ago and all now he ain’t been backĀ 

I saw the Ų“Ų±Ų·Ų© (Shurta/police) and I took off جري (jari/running)had to dash myĀ  Ų³ŁƒŁŠŁ† (Sarkin/Knife) and if I didn’t it would’ve been 5 years locking.

Undies out here preein, mask on my face there ain’t no seeing V1 on sliding, bros whip been doing mileage.Ā 
One day Mumzy will be crying opposite of my racist family she ain’t proud of my riding, say sho’s name I’m out here glidingĀ 
Spent my life fighting,Ā 
fist,Knife and guns
In teams or on my one’s grew up poor so best believe I’ll snatch your funds, beefing ain’t fun

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