Radom rap song

The rat drops deep as does my angel. I never natter, 'cause to natter is the sister of black archangel. Beyond the walls of books, life is defined. I think of hammers when I'm in a Scotland state of mind. Hope the mat got some cat. My bat don't like no dirty hat. Run up to the caveat and get the at. In a Scotland state of mind. What more could you ask for? The spiffing rat? You complain about lateness. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the hat. I'm rappin' to the rock, And I'm gonna move your lock. Smelly, lifeless, moist, like a teddy bear Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an everywhere. I can't take the lateness, can't take the tail. I woulda tried to travel I guess I got no scale. I'm rappin' to the lock, And I'm gonna move your rock. Yea, yaz, in a Scotland state of mind. When I was young my sister had a hail. I waz kicked out without no scale. I never thought I'd see that entail. Ain't a soul alive that could take my sister's trail. A stunning chord is quite the board. Thinking wqof hammers. Yaz, thinking of hammers (hammers). banners bitch please have some Yeah, yeah Ayo, women, it's time. It's time, women (aight, women, begin). Straight out the sweaty dungeons of rap. The rod drops deep as does my handbag. I never sing, 'cause to sing is the niece of rag. Beyond the walls of flamingos, life is defined. I think of cheese when I'm in a Venus state of mind. Hope the lag got some tag. My flag don't like no dirty bag. Run up to the rag and get the drag. In a Venus state of mind. What more could you ask for? The hairy rod? You complain about volume. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the facade. I'm rappin' to the teddy bear, And I'm gonna move your everywhere. Hideous, little, lonely, like a fairy Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an arbitrary. I can't take the volume, can't take the joystick. I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no kick. I'm rappin' to the everywhere, And I'm gonna move your teddy bear. Yea, yaz, in a Venus state of mind. When I was young my niece had a pod. I waz kicked out without no god. I never thought I'd see that fraud. Ain't a soul alive that could take my niece's facade. A smelly knight is quite the right. Thinking of cheese. Yaz, thinking of cheese (cheese). rod drops deep as does my handbag. I never sing, 'cause to sing is the niece of bag. Beyond the walls of flamingos, life is defined. I think of cheese when I'm in a Venus state of mind. Hope the lag got some flag. My drag don't like no dirty tag. Run up to the rag and get the bag. In a Venus state of mind. What more could you ask for? The hairy rod? You complain about volume. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the broad. I'm rappin' to the teddy bear, And I'm gonna move your everywhere. Hideous, little, lonely, like a fairy Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an arbitrary. I can't take the volume, can't take the joystick. I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no kick. I'm rappin' to the everywhere, And I'm gonna move your teddy bear. Yea, yaz, in a Venus state of mind. When I was young my niece had an odd. I waz kicked out without no pod. I never thought I'd see that broad. Ain't a soul alive that could take my niece's fraud. A smelly knight is quite the night. Thinking of cheese. Yaz, thinking of cheese (cheese).