Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
My father was missing, war lord oliver north
Got my fucking dick harder than the shell that's on a turtle
So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
And he, what's his name, earl
Ya shell be aight never hurl
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different
A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop
My peoples sale rock, & cell blocks, got us shell shock
I gotta make it even if heaven or hell
They say if you listen to a conch shell.
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