alot of boasting

you know of me but don't know me I'm from a whole different galaxy my flow transforms shit I guess u could call me alchemy they big mad I do shit that they could only imagine in their fantasies I be fucking u bitchesover. banisters and balconies for the world to see we be making tupac songs so I guess that would make it all eyes on me my dick be getting to chopping and screwing her up i just had to slow it up I gotta make it a quickie like a robbery in and out because I always got them agent snake friends gpsing my phone with their sorcery they keep it up imma turn their bodies into stones like I was sculpting some damn pottery I guess it's not ya day. you should of stayed home or played the lottery they mad I do ish scholarly and it's helping me in those in poverty fuck these fake fucks and their Coventry you don't want none with me you a puppet but claim he's the toughest you just know how to be the loudest and boastest who talks a good jargon hoping he can get the gift of gab and talk his way out of it