Untitled Song
• Written by KOPPZER
Talkin botanical, crime and scam
Full Negro, black as the mower Dark Knight
Verse dirty, violent to the bone marrow
Our to this is the large versus Little Miss bosseuse
Picasso on crack, distorted picture
Kamasutra big, ass rap is cracked
I have the weapon horny this whore wants to shoot
I lost soul on the way, attracted by the vacuum
emasculated music outlet in the mass of tubes
Like when Edward Scissorhands s'masturbe
I'm miraculously, J'rappe, I dunno where j'viens where j'vais
Pionce the sun, the moon becomes my bedside lamp
Yellow, purple, green: my activist side is skeptical
In my mind this is the Lakers against the Celtics
Still nobody after us, there j'm'écarte of the standard
J'fais birth control to .44 Magnum
Understand the message? We are of the same race
Black Rocket, Jesse Owens against the Third Reich
So put away the stuff I have the guts to tenders
In response j't'écrase glass on the skull #MazelTov
J'chante you Crames mass protests
I messed up all my exams j'réussis breathalyzer
The world is already mine, you're on the wrong track
You want I spend hand but there is more that virgins with warm piss
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KOPPZER
Member since February 26 2016