packed;
keep your candy lines & gun bars- you’ve flopped every big battle- there’s truth to that
somehow Sour Worms his way to the finals an gets bagged & handled quicker then movie snacks
defeat me your hallucinating, I’ll beat you to a pulp & ya brain comatose
cuz if N-Bom even gets a vote, readers must be taken those & about to overdose
^if worded better would've been lotb
Don’t Try fuck with my name I make a habit of murder
I go for the throat...put a box cutter to packs like amazon workers
^dope line.
v/ graves for being more consistent.
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