Nvrm.
I'm making match ups soon as I'm done cooking dinner.
What's for dinner? Nothing. Mind your business.
Finest rhymer writing. Jesus
my penis decent, too. Genius speak in tune.
Seems diseases work their way
in verses. Plainly murder bass
lines. Say, guys. Y'all ready for this b.s., or what?
Took me evenings, but uh, I'm pleading the kush
Last edited by dull boy; 06-22-2018 at 07:46 PM.
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