If you a rapper and don’t know rakim
take ya rhymes back to the factory
Nah mean because Wegmans is hiring
If you a rapper and don’t know rakim
take ya rhymes back to the factory
Nah mean because Wegmans is hiring
Hurt Locker range of outlaw Josey Wales Colt Walker 1847 revolvers
Your game is heat press, I’ll stitch you up like Mitchell&Ness
sweep your peeps under the rug bugged out n crazy looking like goombas
mario brothers aruba cold in crushes touch tone buses out you hussies
No one like when they come up to your face nights by yourself trying range they go in the quietness there i need that extra bag how many more pins knocked down they come back up and down orange lights
Trip
Pulling up i like which ones if any its like i was in a desk just all relax showered clean sweat pants all warm like to chill yes when we have sweaters stay all warm jackets yes missing where you at my beanie beanie cant wait spring wait where do we meet yes i must roll
Trip
pull ya mind out grind ya down freckles and sunshade
douce in a flames oral b you lames cream puff you ghosts
touch no host got flows that choke ya like vapor and weed smoke
Gotta leave ya brain straight deaded by how I beheaded it
Like the one summer I listened to nothing but lil Wayne
My lyrics more dope than cocaine that stimulates the brain/
Lyrically as deadly as dose of tranquilizers used on Jamal Khashoggi
Lame cats have gats but they never shoot like King James at end games
wtf mannnnnnnnnnnnnnn thats just cold asf roflOriginally Posted by JChavez
Immersed in a blackened heart, doomed from the start
Who to arrive like can i really would they come any anybody like we should stop looking but it is so cool where can we meet up like lyft words turn into sound yea how they are be they re dress yes i have to go leave in i got to do something else yes sent from here how does where it goes back to when we find out trippin i got to sleep
Trip
Famished verses eat pussies like Ellen DeGeneres
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