Stocking clocks iron rocks pile on like tackles
Draft you in armies ya minds still boggling me
Hosting flown cloning like rick and morty
Homes don’t cha be courting some hoes
Those hoes get cha grounded with no floatation devices
Slice nicest I don’t hold weight I just weight my holds
Snap necks in the crippler cross face chicken wing
Treat cha like the uni-bomber with no honor my honor
Coming with karma, dear momma