I arise because
• Written by Xen
Good day old chap
Just about to ignite
You the typa bitch that die from suicide
The essence of bodies is getting so ripe
smoking you pussies like I'm in the 3rd reich
Lungs are collapsing from the blunt that I'm grasping
slaughtered all my braincells my memory lapsing
Told bitches bring they own cause I ain't fucking passing
So I kindly said stop fucking asking.
(After British are coming)
Ain't British Irish made
Go better with rap than toast with marmalade
I'm the one that get your momma laid
Getting laid get your momma paid
I'm the father you wish had stayed
Knock a bitch out like cashus clay
You wouldn't be dead now if you weren't acting bitch made.
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Xen
Member since January 23 2016