Bring it b1
• Written by Plottwist
Four on the floor, run from that tempo.
Money on my mind, origami mental.
I live it real, your life is just a rental.
Call you ED, but you ain't nothing special.
Have a gold star. If you're holdin' on just let go.
How you gonna pin it when you don't even wrestle?
I don't need to spit it I just howl like moving castles.
All I hear is prattle, haters mooing cattle.
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Plottwist
Member since January 14 2014