BRUTAL

33 degrees on a thousand het like i walk the sun with yashoe-a feet i can part the sea with no condom on screaming fuck the world on my PAC shit with a Glock spit on a x fire look it's X-Pac catch a body bag look its Johnny cock beet the murder case I'm shake and bake on my rick bobby till i reach a brick on a yellow road spit lick the told on my oz shit fuck the wicked witch with a broom stick she a bad bitch had spank shit