Hold up...
Ayo,
Your lines are Brian McKnight like
Not only are they displayed on your forehead
Their also noticeable in your rhyme styles,
This fuckin' cult like figure
Will bloody cull these niggas
That don't know how to shine in the limelight like they some Dull Boy with it
This be get your skull crushed lyrics
Unlike your pre thought up,
Let's bore us
With more of your butt plug writtens
Justin run in for fuck sakes & bust me a river,
Stick on the fringe of that comfort zone your so accustomed to wigga,
Fuck my structure you idoit
& all those built bridges kid
Get over yourself like forward flips,
Then launch your frame up off of my awnings into a position that's feelin' more than really awkward bitch.
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