Rahim - addiction En polare har skrivit en text och jag lägger upp den åt honom för hans internet funkar inte så JAG HAR INTE SKRIVIT DENNA, DET HAR RAHIMNever thought little things could bring such violenceheads bashin, stabwounds bleedin, starting to create a riottakin bling blings, and it makes everything, much lighterstill the flashbacks makes me aggrevated and filled with firethugs running around, selling rocks building their own empirecrack fiends get confronted by family and resort to denialLil ' homies keep invading the streets tryna be rough rydersrock after rock, life is slowly drained of it's precious vialsthe human behavior never ever seems to amaze me1500 centry and we resorted to human slaverypeople getting shackled and beaten to deathcrying, pain increasing, blood shedding until none is left500 years later, and we are slaves of these rocks and needlessoul leaving the body and we lie there on the ground bleedinwe destroy ourself. . . . and i simply cant find the reason....at my darkest hour i get down on my knees and i say a prayergod please help me from this addiction, i am really scared..
Rahim, du kan din engelska! :)
Hahaha man tackar :)