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FloRivah
- Florivah, bold n***a, got winded from blow after blow bombin his lungs
- Hydrogen bombs, no venom, forgot to say the Jews can flow with us
- No fuccboi racism, I don't fuck boys I spray a witness
- This boy made and raised different
- Each page different, your history book was plagued bitches
- Fuckin Scientology shit, no dire knowledge in this
- Start acknowledging this, you aint more than a pile of shit
- You just vile and shit, florivah little boy witchu' trynna get defiled and shit
- You the type of kid who aint seen pussy in a while or a bit
- Cos my style's excellent, Flo's entirely excrement
- Giving out your kik info but no one's texting it
- You hate Jews, fuckers and Mexicans, keep flexing I swear I'mma fuck you up
- You succubus bitch born bucket on head needs a musket shot
- You're stuck to drop like glue on a fucking roof top in 911
- You were born so serine nowhere to go exiled from heaven
- Fourteen years of age but you dont rhyme where your head is
- You are timeless but ending, paradox so sublime you don't get it
- Thickest skull on the planet, you so dull and redundant, stop!
- Blood shot's and gun shots, from front doors this cunt's dropped
- I'll fucking body you ain't no time for me to lie to you, you're a bitch to us
- If you embodied me, swear id kill myself mirror blasts with the pixie dust
- Like your unicorns and bout sixty blunts. You high as shit but so low in mind
- I'm a doberman, flo ain't got no sober mind just a bunch of ethanol overdrive
- You're so inside you're own mind you could eat yourself out
- Like cannibal's that just treat themselves
- You need justice help, shoutout to CJ holdin in down for Gotham
- This little bitch bout to get knocked up like katherine Heigle
- I'm unstable and twisted now, no favors I'm missing here
- I don't owe favors! You didn't hear
- I got no flavours I'm all colour, like gay rainbows in days, summer
- You afraid of gay jokes but I swear you're gay brutha
- Back to bodying river, I'm spittin fire and you're just drying out
- You're upside down, history lied about and you're dying now
- Inside the mind of a Tigers mouth
- Swallowed you like Maqsood, get the reference or Google it
- I'm done with you, so good you were just noodle work
- A limp dick you suck like homosexual nudists jerk
- You about to get put to sleep worse than a meditating Buddhist murked
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