@dfc100,
lace the toliet wit arsenic wit ya arse in it , arsenals of farce gimmics
**** dont wanna get personal ,curtains called said im far from finished
fart in cynnics faces , tell um they smell like ass
u wanna know something im like ask
u wanna flow something im might rhyme like a blind dyke
I can smell that pussy,
pussies are like assholes I like mine tight
cushy kush G's like rap flows I might lime light ,
but still crack open that bud
**** will crack open that mug ,
leave ya hopeing that bloods just a ketchup stain
leave ya throat open
down the street
they found ya teeth , inside your tounge screaming catch up brain
get up change , attitude , clothes , flows , still tha same dude
in a suit , in a group ,in some boots , still school u in some hoop
under the pillow machete an Buddha
pajama pants sleeping with freddy AKA kreuger
and the bride a chucky wide eyed screaming **** ME
give her some laffy taffy an say lets get daffy , dont ever duck me
1000 bucky larsons ******* commiting arson to be a star some
come hard , others pre cummited a felony , tellin me , my melodies
will always be in there cock shade
My Dewey Cox made ta Walk hard Rock hard an play the skin flute
human orchestra's torture the chorus rawwww an begin ta shoot
n wont stop cumming hard , till someone in charge
gets shocked ,when they try to cut my dick off ,
my one eyed cyclops looks at um an says piss off