This is your lord and savior speaking, got my whole crew you know we be tweaking and r bars on fleek. ur hairline weak, u hear me logan im trying to turn the other cheek but i cant cause i spit like meek, none of my packs have been leak, ur a dirty nametag using freak. Ill f ck ur b itch and blow her a kiss, bars seem magnanimous but i just say you cant handle us cause the way i spit is so atrocious. 5'7 and mexi call me poncho, chillin with my crew big guy ye you know im head honcho, lift like a b itch ya we already know doe, ball hard on your ass you could call me rondo. quik likes to suck dik real quick for itzslik wrist he flick with a fabulous person chick cause he a spick. Yes my bars seem quite rude, i speak it to show the verisimilitude, got your girl saying you so prude, the way she suck is so dam crude. alex chillin call him chapo, bitchass makin zero guap tho, bitchass is proly a trap hoe. with these bars i aint playin, retro carmines thats the Good im slayin, ur nasty ass should check your grades proly failin. Now u could say im outie like a belly button, eatin all the booty u could call me Nicky M.'s next husband, u got got lyrically raped call my trap a sex dungeon, this is a alienated subduction, thats the way we function, but ur girl says u got erectile dysfunction!
