another freewrite
chopper sounding like a tapdancer thru a broken microphone pistol whip you bitch mother fucker i done striked your dome call me the swat team faggot pull you out your home burn you alive in the street with gasoline and styrofoam thats that home made napalm bitch you see the streets is in my palm tell that bad ass bitch go on and suck my dick with tiger balm animal tranquilizers be the only thing to keep me calm and im eating the fruits of the spirit bitch go fuck your god and fuck your psalms no feelings
ellen degeneres by lil b
YAYO
im living in the future
cool like ferris bueller
i dont have to fool her
but im going to school her
guys really hate me cuz i take their ladies
i get for sures - they get the maybes
girls drop their ass
i pick them up from class
after school tutor
no hall pass
im so baller that i use crystal condoms
so carefree - doggy style in my front lawn
all i have to do
is look her in the eye
then the random stranger
wants to be my wife
daniel boon swagger - coon skin hat
looking for the yayo? i know where its at
trapped in my house
strapped neath my blouse
side holster glock nine in the dirty south
neon painted chopper with a clip like my dick
the only thing harder - a sinoloa brick
call me charlie sheen when i party for two days
call me donald trump i get paid everyday
call me a cop the way i shut down your trap
im the end of a concert means ill make that ass clap
grasing for days
welcome to the warmth of construction sitting naked next to your lifes meaning
i just tell the truth while you others haters fairy tale, yes, there’s cocaine in her nail
tygar tygar in the dark, the cemetery is our park
the rites of spring begin again
lets dance, dance, dance, dance in love, love, love, love
pure reason is treason
