
[VERSE I: CHARLES LEE RAY}
turn this bitch into virginia tech ay
got the chopper just to make 'em wet ay
dynamite around my vest ay
we them G59 terrorists ay
keep throwing threats
and i'll keep yawning
light my cigarett…
i hate how much i’ve matured out of these songs f
FAKE FUCKING SMILE WITH THE KNIFE IN MY BACK , FAKE FUCKING …
Dynamite, around my vest 😤
my cuz got me in to dis song
