i keep it all to myself. my vision is retarded. i keep myself doped on my own dopeness. plan for it now for when i have it later. im sure that im certifiably delusional. but at least i know the future is sick. 24 hours from greatness, im that close. or at least, thats how i feel.my city love me but i got atlanta haters too that just sit around and talk about what they'd done if they was you.. yeah.
"i'ma make alotta money, then im, then im gonna quit this, quit this cr-crazy scene.." --b.o.b.
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