satellite prod. testiklez
• Written by JFreakTheSizzleGod
boutta summon
the dark magician,
the clouds are coming
what's the spark of conditions,
loud like drumming
noah's ark on a mission,
this isn't as i envisioned it,
thousand rounds
back to back
pack it fat
where my bong is,
trash the track
like a wrap
like the wrong mix,
laugh at me
but clap and ask
how the song is
been a peacemaker
since I've accomplished
the way i feel wanted,
no shins this a knee breaker,
limping off what i got left,
to save for a meal i ain't got yet,
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JFreakTheSizzleGod
Member since August 23 2017