Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth
This homosexual troll living under my shoes
Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes
And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose
You need shoes i need booze
Kill the jungle let the cats loose
Feast dibs on the girl with the cocaine converse.
Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters
And this world's mine, but the womb is hers
Shocked when they discovered the converse
They tryin to take a walk in my shoes,
Got her the bently coup, she call that old news
Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this
I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses
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