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fortlife:Age 16, Male



dude this rymes for you but
its all outta love
your taller than me
so you up above, if you dont
wanna share you weed with
me fine i dont want that shit, no i
dont care not even a little bit
cant wait for saturday night brah!
its gonna be bumpin, in fort man
were always have it crunkin
your my brotha, my main man devon
when we die ,i hope to see you in heaven
at home i throw down rymes and at all the kill times
i hate the sound of wind when it hits the chimes
i hate that shit man, its scary
the bedford crew is brett devon and shari'
my rymes, hot like a flame,
i better stop now or il burn the whole rap game

up in fort where sometimes,
we dont get the full support to be able to do
some of the shit we do..
but consider those who know about us, criticise towards us
hope to find those who brought this forwards
forts a small town b and when you come well take you down
to see all the fucked up shit we see,
were not perfect, so dont get us confused with your prefect
you call this a gang? gangs are ruccus,
theres never been such organization,
you've never seen in grove cause you're all too obscene to only pass the cream.
we're not here to call you pussy, fuck, were here to take the nation.
usein every radio station to broadcast the lyrics
from van city all the way to the east barracks
forts my home, my place of paradice,
i subside here cause no one comes to face our crew,
i guess im sayin that you're too scared to.
i hear shit goin on in dub, everyone there is a pud!
fuckin cowerdice, come attack this bitch im waitin to Fort you...
ye, we're tight, this is fort life;
you can take the boy out the fort, but not the fort out the boy.
bein a fortboy isn't a fuckin image, its a lifestyle.
one love, one fort.