Hope - Yonkers Freestyle lyrics

I used to give a f**, till I lost emotions Now I pour salt on my scabs, and leave em all open Got you hoping, that this kid jokin No im not, xray my fingers and see there broken Poppin pills till my eyes roll Wake up in the morning to a fat blunt of hydro I get rid of the weight like, lypo Slit your favorite rapper, and make a lil slide show Cheese for the camera & cheese for my pocket Ciggerette fiend, so my lungs match my wallet Mary called, said stop messin with these females Itll end up like, wait, lets not go into detatil He sells, like she sells, sea shells by the shore Or like we sell retail in these government stores I gave rap my life but I think it wants more But im ready for war, gimmie what you took I used to be right and live by the book Til that one girl left now my whole life is shook I gotta closet full of rappers And a fully loaded heater And a special baby chair for that f*ggot justin bieber Still spittin ether, even with my vocal chords gone I could rap about nothing, and you'll listen to the whole song