Predator
• Written by Anti
Predatory instincts,
I'm a carnivore,
I pay much less for my weed,
Than you can find in stores,
Rhymes ain't got no Sesame seeds,
I write Hawaiian boy,
I'm prolly just a step from crazy,
I love how I am for it,
Or maybe it's my ex that's crazy,
And she's a lien' whore,
Yeah that's almost definatly,
It won't surprise me at all,
I don't abide by the laws
I'll live an die with my balls,
And can't no-one takem from me,
Bitch your on my side or your not,
I'll catch you if you fake honey,
Now that's that's out of the way,
We can move on to the enrichment,
Step with me right up this way,
And let lock these chain link fences,
Now participants, we're testing your
Agility and as well as your resilience,
When I fire this those doors will open,
Releasin tigers in here with us,
Then we will truly see who's the
higher existence, I think your highest wish,
Probably would be that you would die quicker.
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Anti
Member since December 21 2017