To fat to look at his lap. U an ugly white Buddha, that’s facts
Someone please tell this young James Corden to lay off the sugary snacks
My blade’ll open up that belly coz NONE of ur shit’s ever felt
Title chances mirror this pic.. u can get ur guts spilled over a belt
All ur best bars are chocolate. u obese child, fuck a rebuttal
The only recognisable waves ur making is re-enacting the truffle shuffle
Look like u blow for money but I know u ain’t define broke
Clearly keepin ur head above water... that Chin’s got its own life boat
All it takes is a headshot. What harm are u causing me..? please
That wig’ll dry up on the ground after the fall.. makes sense it’s the colour of autumn leaves
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