Vine' Away

I'm one of a kind.

End of rhyme.

Psych!

I spit it on the mic when the light comes on.

I ignite the song with what I write.

Ong-bak language as I shoe cunts with no boots on.

Like Harry with no wand.

I'll Muggle ya Mum, snuggle and cum, puddle, I'm done.

Chuckle and thumps up with a " Ya Mum's hot!

Succumb, tort like I just cum shot with her hum spot.

Lucky me, that's exactly how she acts with me.

I attract the Vag like I'm a cat with nine lives if I die, I rise again and go at her thighs again.

I'm Chucky, it's funny if you're a doll possessed by evil.

This is child's play and I don't have time for the fetal.

I redesign my mind and lines I obey because I'm a Vine away from being signed Today.