Fisnjed

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

pinged ring your bling got it snatched like snatches be passes off the pussy wagon making America great again like we off the facelift I don’t need plastic to imagine I got imagination taken weight stations making straight off the books
got them cooking on the frying pan like bacon
shift skills spit pills fix thrills off the grill got cook offs
I’m the iron chefs making grilled bacon wraps stuffed with flames enough for a meat packing plant to survive for decades
Check your spades my books be looked always locked before bets can be placed
Race outta those offices with more moffs than vader can promote
Denote we the people defeat you folks
We’re down never out reroute power to the engines
We’re gonna salvage the mission
Spit wisdom outta pours in prison
Locked in more suits than the “swiss superman”
Reboot recoup gimme the loot das boots my flows read you like sheet music
I reuse it topical optical illusions get confusion reduce them ash
I’m cashing in clays lames get stayed when I establish mames
paged face laced out cha boots couldn’t handle punches
even if they’d been delivered by Holly Holm
throws fates on faces, bomb through powers
so sick I leave you stunted like missiles from North Korea
you still couldn’t see yourself even if you have clones
get shown off the homes with nothing but garages
I’m off the marches, stalk out cha of porches
Snipe mics with more accuracy then a pen that ain’t touch a bill yet

[Father N Dangerous]

This was different but felt nonetheless