 | Talent's a cup an I fill it full, it's visible I'm unkillable. I'm not biddable, just dispicable, I kick a bull when I spit a full syllable, now ya "thick in wool" cause I'm packin heat. An individual indivisible from his Lyrical, left church behind cause my spirit's full. From the phew-phew to this "knew/new" dude, bitch's blowin more smoke than some choo-choos. Fuckin fruit loop, bustin who goof? Buckin who's group? Run ya mouth, bitch, who is you Snoop? Run back to ya junior troops, I'd sooner "boost" cookies from the girl scouts then hear a bitch curl out pronouns. Just the first round, an you hearse bound, bout time for ya ass to skirt out. Pussy dry like a third drought, which sissy bars Rock goin blurt now? Jerked out, like a thottie I pushed out cause she don't trim that body or bush now. Woos, how ya duck an weave in the third round? Nah, pussy ust go 'head an fucking leave now, so y'aint tiein sleeves round ya neck so ya won't bleed out. Chest weighing down, you see now, as you heave out, should'a been a man an jus le'mme beat ya teeth out.
Posted By: NFlight - 2025-05-08 |