Your a danika Patrick n imma Tom hardy. Tea party?? No I tea bag with these flesh bean bags and bomb barbies. Bbq the entire lobby. Lobbing a tire sized rocket from the sidearm piece through your wide old teeth. You'll be dead at the wake with your eyes on fleek . Eyes on me! I'm the raggedy type... This lucky charm is at the back of each wife... She blows the horn while we give her the bag of deez pipes. Hatchet with a ratchet each side, plastic c4 stashed on each thigh... Running in your complex with a God complex with the object of smashing these lives... One shot bang and quiver each slice...
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Ahem.
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