And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
Of your desk stool, until you mess up, then the messiah of rap flows
You filthy nerd, sittin' in front of my desk
I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed
Ain't heard dc since sardines came
The realist in the game
My laptop just laying on my desk, wondering what's gonna' happen next
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
And hit up chess king and have the lady at the desk bring
But wouldn't be the topic of my few friends talking
They'll have to rename this one
The bigger the the fun
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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