Bullet Proof Poem by kenny kennyh

proof is hallows now swollow the truth
teff dont protect your head you will be in the news
now your mamma feeling the blues
caps get fillin with tools
still in ur pool
still in ur live
feelin the vibe
fool haten on me couse im one of a kind
shoot u in the face now u be bind
and im still high coffin on that bomb when i roll by
now im feelin the ryme feelin the flow
peelin caps while im stealin ur doe
im feelin ya hoe and she feelin me
she keep staring at me becouse im in a white tee
ya ya girl like me thats why shes on her knees
she likes it dirty this one goes out to mac doing the firly