It was when the nigga that was driving shot out the window and it hit Cappadonna that I knew that I had signed my death certificate. Maybe I should have taken those therapy classes in prison, because why the fuck would I go against them?
It was when the nigga that was driving shot out the window and it hit Cappadonna that I knew that I had signed my death certificate. Maybe I should have taken those therapy classes in prison, because why the fuck would I go against them?
