More lyrics? i dont have a title for it

Smokin jack the ripper on Friday night
thinking to myself this world ain't right
creeps chasing kids under the moon light
meth sold in every city, some parents are doomed..nice
let me take a pause that line needs no applause
that ain't shit what you like, you should be appalled
id be down for the cause it was for good life
im done with negative and hoes that would beg to give
naked messages
so you ain't gotta check my shit for weakness
can you hear me from in between the panels
im lettin ya know, you got it on the wrong channel
brain washin ya self, ya need to change it
truth is..we all supposed to make it
in some shape or form
you just have to take it
don't conform to their reform
and ladies, i know you think you know em
cause you read my poems
and ya man think he my homie
i got my girl, the one and the only
so realize i'm never lonely
i just need my only to hold me
get at you on that real shit, that never phony