Paul McBon Ruthford Offline

This

All the letters the names, i Couldn't have planned it better myself,
With all the words of the raps out my mouth,
I wasnt trying to gather the name the fame,
Nor all the flames that had come out my mouth,
From all of those whom tryed to censor my mouth,
To try to gather whats mine i guess it's some claought,,,,
To pinch on the arm to where theres no doubt,
This my stew, homey this is no taought,,,,
Gravitas!!!!,,,,this my route,
Gravitas this is my shout,,,