I’ll fuck ur girl raw, have her pussy floodin amino aids
Last time story got inundate it was during a storm, on the weather channel in closed captions
Ur clothes fashion is more wholey then the popes cassock
Get it thuggin and we can gun-it out, that sht wont matter
Ur demeaninor is weaker comin off more one arm short than kirt abbott
This cant b life; I was listen to phife dog n u watchd ‘barnie phife’
Ur hardest write leaves peeps in more a sync-‘ope’, than fallin in those or how u horribly live life
U suck dood, I don’t even need to read or ur intentions to speak
When I cut story out the picture quicker than an editorial release
Know im who ur honey-due while u weep with that melon, shes on mine...yellin', holdin her feet
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Storyteller