shout out to Lars

I come from Norway where all the gangs flex their ramboes in that oops chest straight in his lungs his lung’s deflated like a rubber duck who had no luck officer I don’t give no fuks I dipped him down did hiv like an oven fried chip I chinged him from his head to his jeans opend his guts like a tin of beans now his jeans covers in blood left that opp dripping I had to drop that opp and pop lock cock it back get his girl on her knee she gunna be sucking my d for 25 p unless u want your g,s to die theses boys about to die if I have to slide that Gluck out my bag and bang your man while your Nan got banged by madlinmacan in my white ford transit van we don’t where no ballies