I had the worst fornication before this altercation rap. A refugee man asked me to do meth and have oral sex. I rapped this to say my mind gets way to messed up on this stuff and I can't control myself, and my body isn't even dying like how I wanted to die. Not even rotting in my own eyes. I had no motive to quit, because I knew still all already to die I had to try. I didn't love to be anywhere near dead after I met my wife Vida and I was there. I loved her.

N If I Aren't Real 2695

Married poems, lyrics, and always striving. Lord is my refugee. I am exactly who I am supposed to be.



N If I Aren't Real 2695

Sleep--Bro