straight off the bat, gypsy nun no caps just locks I fear rap like an antidote to my asthmatic attacks, I don't give Jac
straight off the bat, gypsy nun no caps just locks I fear rap like an antidote to my asthmatic attacks, I don't give Jack fairy dust but love to drink it down by the gallon how's that for a felony, I'm no Melanie spice racking up coccinellids on ice got Lil ms pacing, my lawyer the other sister jaw breaker and yeah I shake graves I'm learning to be have, I don't stray far from my heart too many times been ripped apart I cried first but got to laugh, in the morgue, the cemetery in house outbound an apocalyptic scrap so put all feet on metal, call the kettle for on as I can be off not like milk but from the dribbles that some mcs peak on oops my bad hide whilst I seek, I am no little Ms Bo peep more like mother Mary now ain't that scary, cactus legs are me mas in the winter me sister farms in jars and had ma once sniff it how's that for a whiff, could of killed her but gets better I once delivered the mail, she opened the opened envelope to find a huntsman that I put in there did it to all the fam for a laugh they though I was evil and yeah I may be just but doesn't mean I don't love hard, no cards fall they float in the wind, like the apocalyptic script that's hidden so seek out the hunters for this God damned mother that's bound in the deepest of hearts, deepest of seas there's 7 in I'm heaven sent besides he'll bent, been pent up for to long I seen the end of the world and that's why I survived through deaths yes plural for the s as I was the one chosen to change that destruction and devestation that would have wiped out each and every single nation, so watch what you say and do as you do because I am the mother of death but also a gifted of life I am a gypsy and lightening can strike, so take a hike for our vets that suffer from complex ptsd, we are a nation ghostlike that take every effort to post Wether through the mic as my hands work for the creators that birthed me, I don't swerve and I don't hate but I am one to retaliate, I don't mean to pop your bubble so dray humble as I correlate this gift and I do it with my life on the line, call me whatever I'll put it with my unpaid fines, like fanny the nanny, kicked out of Eden because Adam had a duck and eve had a fanny now how's that for my cathedral of notre dame yes we were buried I died the same time that building came alive as we live it up in the land down under so listen to this saint call me a sinner as I flick the birds with my middle finger, hear my ugalla guards, as I hold the aces, I have one face like conner McGregor except I'm a feather weight and I always turn up late to the party, like meghan marble gotta sparkle not fact nor fiction no constricting this gypsy thug tamzzz23 serving time on the line with my brothers in arms, like vikings a slay, we search and we gain, amongst our personal prayers no apocalyptic unless you haters, shamers and blamers come crawling at my stairs, who dares wins, bring it back, sing it back I don't lack I am primal nothing like hanging out with rivals as I surv9ved this far and plenty further I got to go as I am the goddess of my ship and this is how I flow, got Bruce lee to enter the dragon, so waltzing matildas I'm not mick Jagger, I need a swag if I'm to hunt any scallywag that dares to put a hex, a spell or lay a fist on me, get the gist like Jamie Oliver we going round the twist, I was third born with Wong's a halo and white horns, so I damn those whom scorn me, let this be a warning I am a mother not a Munster and plenty of dumpsters to dive, get the gist I got the jive so hang tight don't hold ten much love one soul apothecary and alchemy is my practise how's that for a hat trick try n diss I love frissbees got to crunch like crisps the pom slang for chips as I am my father's daughter, my sis once worked in the slaughter house now that's the way I stack my deck, off the noose, duck is water off my back, luck as Thor aids with his hammer whenever anyone is going to attack, I've ran with broken bones, skull fractures n all I am 160cm tall wringing in at 47.8, be sure to get to the bakers as I'm such a delight I am here to lead the battle my cowboys herd the cattle so straps on my mother will if you ain't got the skill to drill n lead than please don't try your spit on me as I cough out slags I'm no drag and no queen more of Medusa if you know what I mean, apocalyptic and I'm cryptic how's that for currency, so munch my pubes before I screw it Wether up or down I don't wear a tiara I wear a crown I broke my shackles and carry ak47s for the nappies that breastfed this is me enough said hope this puts butter to bread, no where's me uncle Fred, how's that for lead
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