Neil Armstrong
• Written by Anonymous
intro: Ok. Check me out.
verse 1: I got tattoos all on my body.
I rob you like I was scarface.
Make you swallow your words.
Eat it up like spaghetti.
I throw guap in the air.
Money everywhere.
Like I was Harry Potter,
I would drink that butter beer.
But it ain't for little kids.
This is just for grown-ups.
I'm so freaking sick,
I might throw my freaking food up.
T-Low.
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