One day I was roaming I saw a girl twirling to flex herself I said do not flex around my hood She said no mr Conscience Didn’t mean to brag but I have to say what’s in your bag I reply saying shush you have I don’t mean to brag but I have a couple hundreds in my hand It’s very heavy just like sand Shut up boy give me your money I said no honey and left in a hurry She followed me to the market and saw what I bought She said hey little baddie I want your money I said no and I left eating pizza She said there’s a place where you can hear Musketeer Wanna go with your money No thanks It sounds very cool but I know I’ll drool She said ugh give me your bag I said no you rat bag she screamed she creamed I said shut up and she punched Ow butter cup She laugh and chuckled I knuckled She cried I fried her face It was hot and it burned And then I did it again Soon… there was nothing just and ugly sight with no rounded head That was till she punched as I CRUNCHED AND SHE AT HALF MY LUNCH I LAUGH AND RAN AND I SAID HEY this happens ever day I opened my bag and a snake jumped out and gave her gout everyone shout ay