Swag

SCatron2

homie you my Big nigga

ill as shit can't no one get sicka

hate that you felt unwelcome

fuck with you there'll be hell to come

get yo ass out that escalade

now let's all go get laid

forget about your damn haters 

we'll feed 'em to the gators

may be the best at being an ass

neva let ya swag run out of gas

your heart is beautiful and big

stay awesome my motha fuckn nig.

  • Author: SCatron2 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 23rd, 2016 09:17
  • Comment from author about the poem: My dear friend Zack hope you are reading this you haven't always been there for me n I've dome my best to be there for you I love you as a friend plz understand
  • Category: Friendship
  • Views: 35
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