Dirty Dan

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Spilling blood because i start killing
make hood rats look like curt chilling
instilling fear, because I can
blow up shit like I'm from Pakistan
show pups whats the master plan
Hey fuck the Klu Klux Klan
Stan was a boy I once knew, rocked the gucci leather shoe
blew his ass up too, Flew never knew
where to look, got the mass shook
then he took the right hook
Spoke like an average crook at best
Mug Book was the only other test
Rocked the bullet proof vest
Guessed he was a pest
Stressed cause i made fucking a mess
Blessed was the hornets nest
orbits straight in his chest
less no need to rest
 
Coke never spoke
choke only on the smoke
toke i got the invisible cloak
I dont joke, I must've spoke
Invoke the fucking croak
Poison ass oak
Broke as a bitch
smoke trees feel rich
never trust a snitch
stich him up in a pinch
Clinch the postseason split
give me your bitches clit
And i hit that fucking shit
fit like a glove, never fall in love
go in the bitch,
 
 
im jump through living room
swoom swoom, im flying in
like predator, doom-doom
dip in the vehicle, vroom vroom
like a mazda, zoom zoom
loot the tomb, grab groom
whom are the ones who presume
lifes all gloomy, consume
going crazy, lacking elbowroom

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Member since December 15 2013

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