The moment you own it ima set on fire and watch the smoke go up into a tornado call up and watch the haters get sucked up eviormental rain blow these kids are on this polo n show gos u kids couldnt get a piece of me if u even called up the ghost mode sauad the beel is real i said get and run cause lol the beats numb with myself u aint with it get help or something cause u could jump a 45 if ya tried and im talking rap ties its like brewed up in the game. U cant beat a brown bag if its was on ya head you need grocerices and publicity so bad u wanna get a mod position maybe but i cant call a red fact ur just a fat one laid back u couldnt talk to the mailman if he came with pizza and ur welcome mat call the orderer its like a big slice of never gon be you cake haha maybe ur designer lyrics off urself ur fake.
Murder scenes oh man its like this game couldnt get any better its a red subject i love it dont ya?? Sounds kinda monitored parentals watching but im calling the shots here out of this thinking call log u couldnt get a mafia ridin if it depend on youre prides conididence ima call for an appeal on the synful print yn u yng ur as dumb as it. Sounds like u just want to think youre the best so ur lit. Sounds like 1960s playing sword with sticks ur a broken figure its like i couldnt stand the signature of this ways ima call u out and put you on blast replay cause u couldnt seem to make yourself the only dj youre never gonna make it to the top youre a unprofound never to be seen its clear if this was youre intention youd look more keen then to be a rude one you just wanna make a incident to keep youre precious thread on run mode but sadly u couldnt talk youre way up to cosby and that dude is like low as o reily and fox news poster ima keep talking like its a illiterature socket of texture ur just the one who got it my way so heres ur ending letters.
Saw Yolo in the cafe, sippin his latte With his boyfriend aka his hot date I walked the other way cuz I'm too strait He stared at my butt cuz he's too gay Im serious, Idk why this dude is lookin Serious bad thoughts, Yoloking is cookin Talking bout the thread again like a rookie You invented rap? Someone get this dreg a cookie! I took something that was taken down And came around and gave it life again Because you didnt do a good job But because of me, you get to write again! I mean, just try to compare the 2... I go multi-colored gifs when correcting you You neglected rap, but I perfected tools To be so much better, why reject the truth? Whats gotten into you? Im sensing butt plugs You came into a room with nothing but mugs Why you salty fool? I guess you need a hug Cyber internet gangster plus a keyboard thug! Cute post over tho, Id talk about me too But there's no reason to be jealous of you You just a crybaby with an agenda to be rude Hop on forums and just pretend ta be cool! You so funny dawg. Sike I didnt mean it! *takes my crown off* just so you can clean it You can try it on but your heads too big And touchin it's about as good as it gets! But hey, talk about me if you feel better Or hmu with a rap if you feel clever.
Funny enough u couldn't talk to me if u had something to give into this. But quite frankly you never had a care to read it. Check page 420 I got me and my boys running heethens on ya I just got a little alomona tata got you and you're girls chacha locked up in a sterile mocksted ward its special for you need a bend over to yours along with u mods 12 year old defence award. U couldn't hear a story I'll give AF and talk bout yours!!!!
Its been silent ahaa go deep into detail static what's life details on montage u gonna get this stuff going to pres or press ur neglectful tadded up night tied respectful so hell mound on you're throne and corn like ham speciality 1700s but ur sitting on a pile of gold weak minded and a hunchmen I'll make myself known tactical stuntman ur just a faze onto my letters fan u couldn't dictate Kennedy to feasnty on message taste ur just a bad case of a stubborn based epastup I caught up got u mashed up its equal. Sequels? Na stopppp boo no not again don't mistake my words. Rot in hell sin
My crown my people. I was told I was worthless locked inside school and friendless I was told I'm nothing to them every word is catching magalisten u didnt listen neither did they. Its late out called up the lighthouse called improvement on nightowl I went out back 4:30 I'm not a faker I'm fare u just couldn't dare opposed by my stare no Gunners. Just until I set the stand on real fire and spray u runners misheard u couldn't make loaf cut dependent on your family's wealth straight I just has a homie rip my homies over jank oops hey Jack here jack the ripper distraught family's of sippers I'll come onto your track and tear up your couch on a zip haha zip Taz I'm onto you're rotten stuff cotton bag slave u know what I came for boy don't play
Oh man homie what I wouldnt give just to see the stuff pay off!! Check it by ryan oakes inspirational