Let me freak the funk, obsolete is the punk that talk more junk than Sanford sells I jet propel at a rate that complice their mental state as I invade their masquerade they couldnt fade with a clip or blade 10 years in the trade is not enough, you cant cut it I let you take a swing, and you bunted for an easy out, I leave mcs with doubt of exceeding, my name is Bottie Brown and Im proceeding, leading, they try to follow but theyre shallow and hollow I can see right through them like an empty 40 bottle, of O.E. they have no key, or no clue to the game at all, now they washed up hung out to dry standing looking stpud, wondering why (why man?) it was the fame, that they tried to get now they walking around talkin about represent and keep it real, but I got to appeal cause they exisitng in a fantasy when holding the steel https://youtube/watch?v=co3qMdkucM0
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 14:39:38 +0000
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