tresure

yo we may have made some sonfs together but im about to tet the treasure everything i do is on point im about to break every one of your joints i aint as dum as mr.crabs your about to collapse once im done with this song every time you make a rap everything is made wrong i aint no ding dong every time you go in puplic people say "youdont belong" your so small you could fit in a barrol if you were an inch smaller you could fit in a bottle