16 Bars of madness.
• Written by MRA
Ain't no fool when it come to chit chat,
Not about rules tear it up and spit that out,
I'm so hungry for a break out that I'm ready to pigout,
So deadly I'll make you blackout,
Then wake up covered in gout,
Baby girl just told me to whip my thing out,
Wanting me to bring her freakout,
Stick it in her and bang out with the intention to never bailout,
I told her to bust legs open again if she wants me to send my soldiers up the phelopian,
I'll solemnly only be in the best bitches, I'll never fuck a girl that resembles a doberman,
Big fixtures waiting for my quick tongue twisters to get her and split her like the two soccer teams of the city, dope milan.
Live with my imperfections
It's not an infection, Not removable by disinfectant,
This is my personality,
I'm not changing for anyone,
My house is worse then Amityville, I live by my motto kill or be killed.
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MRA
Member since July 30 2013