strips

​Keep it heavy, break the levies, because I drive a Chevy, maybe an F-150. Did it, getting busy with the biscuits and the gravy. Maybe we can get a tan. Back with the fans, that's a stand. Eminem in the stands, that's a grandstand with the bam, the boom bap, back with the attack. I got to get it laced up. Stay in the truck with the straps, that's a seat belt, that's a fact. ​Yo, what up with it? Don't even like the way you switched up a bit. This is the rhyme scheme and I'm the fire I stay lit. With the camera bulbs stays split. That's your ass crack. That's the best quick. Dose some biscuits. Did it don't be too different. ​Of course, I put you in a hearse, six feet under, make it worse, because it's the voodoo with the curse. It's absurd, I come with the blurbs. That's the shit above your head. It's the words in the comic books, the strips, did it to your bitch until she looked at that shit like it was big.