now who u kidding, trying to to much to fit in, no puzzy no matter the flavor, the texture, smell, how good it could seem, would it or may it make me want to fit in, it shouldn't ever make me bring, uprising of a hell, along with the beast, who knew well, the ugly of it all, u hate me fo as short as i am, instill stand tall, u come to find out the hardest way u must fall, see to it that u may feel it, for it can't come out to be sweater than the devil, im funna have fun making, taking, every bit of pain i inflicting, u say no tale no tale, hell i know speak no evil, fo the evil i do, see no evil, fo what u feel, hell i know hear no evil fo u will, wish wish wish wish, we didnt b koo, now the dead cant ever tell a tale tale, hell i now u think i aint knowing much but i see how the real bitch out of u got an itch to come touch me, no way u can fade on me, im a real g n u cant even play make believe, not once could i let u grow, some sick twisted up fantasy, that is all in yo head, it b yo ass i hit on point, like steph cury, wet 3,i b all in ya u b getting up out my range, so hard i go u start the weirdo, no tale telling dead as can b, u know this wrath of this licked out mennace u feeling me,