Chocolate mousse

Bruv bruv bruv I’m the king I wrote Bruce and banger bang bang bam your going to lose you got no juice your rich your eating chocolate mousse but there is no excuse your like a goose with a long noes expect your like Pinocchio and it gets bigger ever time you lie and you say why it makes me cry but it also made my boy cry snitch snitch snitch also you got a loose tooth buccoo one you could defeat me but I’m new all you could do is destroy my shoes now your stuck on the couch drinking booze now I choose brain dead brain dead brrrrrrrrr brrrrrrr brrrrrrrrr yeah I’m thinking there is no better life without you when I could burn you like trash