ur like amy winhouse lookin for a spouse i douse u in lighter fluid all around ur house u like a mouse in a maze with your posts full of rage im here to engage my stage one will have u phased and forreal tho, u cant handle rip ur antlers off n hang u on my mantle come with any rejoinder leave u holdin a cross -backed into a corner u think u winning will be based off popularity my shyt is classic like biggie sayin "its all good baby baby" im from the 80s been doin this fo years switchin up more styles than musical chairs ur shyt is softer than care bears or as girls doin their hairs or nails leave u impaled toothpick right thru ya-why u stare-in? i keep it too real now u catchin feelins this is just the beginning-im exposin the skirts of netgeeks ur adams apple be the only way to tell u male ur shyt is for the okps and mine comes outta jail that real on lock classic shyt paintin pictures just like maslow did ur shyt is for them hasbrow kids chutes and latters-my shyt make ur eyebrows lift so cut all that chatter-its a gift easy like mac n cheese from out the box-dissed u so hard now knock ur socks off then called the cops
semantics softer than couples at wedding alters this cops and robbers and u cant hold a candle rip ur antlers off and hang them on my mantle str8 rambo--rocket science wouldnt even try it these dudes cant compare their focus is on a diet~me