Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/
This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit
Catch you up on places i've been
That i'll be noticed by someone
I’m someone they admire
Through the barbed wire
Go fuck up someone elses had
But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
So it's time for me to stop writing, or i'll roast the rappers that's trying.
My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,
They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop
Anyways you have someone new right
Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light
European model white bitch is eating donuts
Roast to dusk, i don't give two fucks like cloned celibate sluts
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