What… the…blot clot! ……

ya’ll nuggas aint ready for speed knots
Where flees riot I squeeze rocks at ya knots
so ease ock … tease not … seize spots
with steamed pots … were fiends flock …
dreams stop … and goons move with tools
to clean clocks …

zugga… the who’s who …so who’s hot …
is never a question … when I’m mic blessing …
I terror chest’s vest … and midsections …
I keep kids guessing …you don’t have to ask
where my swag is .. blast bastids … bang badasses ..
bump and brutalize … bitches … strangle and string up snitches …
chef when I’m in the kitchen …. so listen …I’ll… give… you …hell …
in it… if ever my name’s mentioned … in the same sentence with war …

I onslaught … with werds … and torture …to scorn your ..
physical … and feels like a figure four…
then scall …ya’ll ..for trying to brawl …
with the raw … est …so tell me what the problem is !!!!

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<~~~~~Stephanie (rolled outta bed) five eight hazel eyes curly hair--stop switching me with that other chick

what the problem is!!!!

"dude, the only thing i fear is your hair cut.. what is that a mop glued to your head? come on man... style up."-Bartek

all across ya forhead and cheek bones...i break facials and reconstruct beauty to ugly...im an artist mang...Lincoln Picasso Van Gogh

what tha hell is up, fam

"There is nothing more poetic, but depressing than a male writer" -yours truly