Your hygeine is a coin flip, except every cent had is sour,
Munster like clear skies to the nose, zero percent chance of showers
Your girl left you because you can’t make a bed rock
So me and the tropics are camping out for a Fortnite in your ex box
And while I drive the meanest cars and drop them genius bars
This nerd drives a Prius, parks, and walks to work at the Genius Bar
Looked over your verse and you have zero raw takes
Actually, I Saw 1, while the rest of your shit was Saw 8
I hang with shooters, please just play inside
you stay with a Gunnar, you met him on a Swedish dating site
I hit the gram with one message and the bitches flock
You’re the Ben Wallace of the DM, your game is strictly blocks
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Originally Posted by Jabari Black
The sight’s laser. Lift the beam from the hip like a lightsaber/
Or pull up to ya doorstep...I’m on ya porch wavin like polite neighbors/
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Last edited by UPN Zuch; 08-03-2020 at 06:08 PM.
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