Tanyusha Sandomirskaya🇮🇹

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I take a look at my life and realize it's not enough, cause I've been flapping and laughing so long that even my mama thinks that my mind is gone, but I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it, me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of, you better watch how you're talking and where you're walking, or you and your homies might be lined and chalked, I really hate the trip, but I got a loaf, as they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool, I'm the kind of needy little homies, wanna be like on my knees in the night, just saying prayers in the street light.