solo mission
its lo mane its this lo main that im eating mane and he come flamed broiled air fryed rotisserie baked in the oven bars the specialty recipe. i done cooked up a lot of beef on some carnivoristic feelings that got me needing mental healings no doctor can prescribe this medicine. its mind over matter and its eat or get ate. like Ramsey in hells kitchen im spitting and hollering whatever comes out my mouth. I cuss fuss but i tell whole story. My life been far from cake walk and sholl no peaches ice scream more like screams of confusion and havoc battles that left scarred and bruised til eternity but i will digest anything and aint never throwed in the fucking towel or turned in no apron whenever the heat was on or when ever the grill was heated and spitting out fire with emotion and much desire i repent then retired and now im out of retirement a lil devilish but im heaven sent to create a served dish thats sure to make tongues taste the most exquisite of tastes to have ones taste buds succulent and sweet just like cotton candy so call me the candy man i blow down your candyland i huffed and i puffed until i slaughter them damn pigs, and roast and boast on how i created my creation and how i started my foundation and built my house out of stone and iron my lyrics come in handy when i turn to the handyman you sink quicksand because i verbally warned you man do not come in and stand up in my place of establishment and try compete from what i build up from ground up The beef is obsolete finit -o then delete cause i ran off on all this beat i spapped i crackled i popped then swept with the broom and mopped up clean with the mop. i better not stop especially because Im doing a damn great job i dont work for no mob but then again i know a lil mob but mame they do not rob instead they call them selves chefs and the stay grilling folks and no i did not say fork im talking Gd you dork our flame stay lit like our torch our minds manipulate situations and then we prevent poor performance by properly preparating. im not no jamaican but rasta the pasta bacon and eggs while im baking my birthday cake and thinking biut rocky road when i went down to walnut grove and got a little fit and swoll i muscled out door before they gave me them 4 but now im back to reality and back to civilization and now im spreading truth across the whole damn nation before we meet our damnation.i had to quit playing playstation because God aint playing no games we got to stay focus and aim on a better way to maintain than spoiling and rotting the brain with all these man made substances that fool us to do wicked evil.or pull stunts like Knievel i stomp all bugs especially beetles because i cant stand for getting in my juice. i mean my holy water thats sons and my daughters i am the father the author the poet the writer the chef and the doctor.
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its lo mane its this lo main that im eating mane and he come flamed broiled air fryed rotisserie baked in the oven bars the specialty recipe. i done cooked up a lot of beef on some carnivoristic feelings that got me needing mental healings no doctor can prescribe this medicine. its mind over matter and its eat or get ate. like Ramsey in hells kitchen im spitting and hollering whatever comes out my mouth. I cuss fuss but i tell whole story. My life been far from cake walk and sholl no peaches ice scream more like screams of confusion and havoc battles that left scarred and bruised til eternity but i will digest anything and aint never throwed in the fucking towel or turned in no apron whenever the heat was on or when ever the grill was heated and spitting out fire with emotion and much desire i repent then retired and now im out of retirement a lil devilish but im heaven sent to create a served dish thats sure to make tongues taste the most exquisite of tastes to have ones taste buds succulent and sweet just like cotton candy so call me the candy man i blow down your candyland i huffed and i puffed until i slaughter them damn pigs, and roast and boast on how i created my creation and how i started my foundation and built my house out of stone and iron my lyrics come in handy when i turn to the handyman you sink quicksand because i verbally warned you man do not come in and stand up in my place of establishment and try compete from what i build up from ground up The beef is obsolete finit -o then delete cause i ran off on all this beat i spapped i crackled i popped then swept with the broom and mopped up clean with the mop. i better not stop especially because Im doing a damn great job i dont work for no mob but then again i know a lil mob but mame they do not rob instead they call them selves chefs and the stay grilling folks and no i did not say fork im talking Gd you dork our flame stay lit like our torch our minds manipulate situations and then we prevent poor performance by properly preparating. im not no jamaican but rasta the pasta bacon and eggs while im baking my birthday cake and thinking biut rocky road when i went down to walnut grove and got a little fit and swoll i muscled out door before they gave me them 4 but now im back to reality and back to civilization and now im spreading truth across the whole damn nation before we meet our damnation.i had to quit playing playstation because God aint playing no games we got to stay focus and aim on a better way to maintain than spoiling and rotting the brain with all these man made substances that fool us to do wicked evil.or pull stunts like Knievel i stomp all bugs especially beetles because i cant stand for getting in my juice. i mean my holy water thats sons and my daughters i am the father the author the poet the writer the chef and the doctor.
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