the mentality
new song made by me. just got bored, and wanted to spit some bars FALLOW: Breazy_Boy i got the game with a fuck boy mentality with a i don't give a fuck morality dramatically claim and bitch and slay her with vitality i spit the streight combustible so get ya shit right adjustable I'm untouchable fatality with your tats on your face to hide your sad frown pants low parading around town acting like a class clown clowning around with auto tune and surround sound with you big base ass blasting acting like a women cast master yo bro what you know about macking songs back to back with the loud pack i never lack until breezy wanna bounce back and move a little a little faster. dutch caster mind void vaster voice can form a damn disaster. skipping class still pass smacking ass smoothingly grabbing booty acting foolishly then dick em down till they drool on me cant play me cant make a fool of me steal hearts when i want to feel her pet the kitty then hear the pur she hop on moaning ghoulishly. soothingly just know y'all ain't fooling me fuck class y'all ain't schooling me sweep your body away with a street sweeper no sweat talking when its time to meet the reaper im Robert altenharris acting a creep peeper people drop off from the truth seeking shrieking while the streets keep peeping keeping secrets bent blinds peeps creeping watching police never speaking with the gas straight reeking I'm the half blind and as defined a half swordsman while bojacking a horse man and with no remorse stan whip it around town never looking down or back imma rise up young Charlie brown running off the block around the clock never stop pop a chop if you an op don't need a gloc beat you with a rock ain't talking Dwayne then leave you in pain 1 800 call Wayne with chain slap you up cut you up in the brain your a lame and i never been about the talk
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new song made by me. just got bored, and wanted to spit some bars FALLOW: Breazy_Boy i got the game with a fuck boy mentality with a i don't give a fuck morality dramatically claim and bitch and slay her with vitality i spit the streight combustible so get ya shit right adjustable I'm untouchable fatality with your tats on your face to hide your sad frown pants low parading around town acting like a class clown clowning around with auto tune and surround sound with you big base ass blasting acting like a women cast master yo bro what you know about macking songs back to back with the loud pack i never lack until breezy wanna bounce back and move a little a little faster. dutch caster mind void vaster voice can form a damn disaster. skipping class still pass smacking ass smoothingly grabbing booty acting foolishly then dick em down till they drool on me cant play me cant make a fool of me steal hearts when i want to feel her pet the kitty then hear the pur she hop on moaning ghoulishly. soothingly just know y'all ain't fooling me fuck class y'all ain't schooling me sweep your body away with a street sweeper no sweat talking when its time to meet the reaper im Robert altenharris acting a creep peeper people drop off from the truth seeking shrieking while the streets keep peeping keeping secrets bent blinds peeps creeping watching police never speaking with the gas straight reeking I'm the half blind and as defined a half swordsman while bojacking a horse man and with no remorse stan whip it around town never looking down or back imma rise up young Charlie brown running off the block around the clock never stop pop a chop if you an op don't need a gloc beat you with a rock ain't talking Dwayne then leave you in pain 1 800 call Wayne with chain slap you up cut you up in the brain your a lame and i never been about the talk
@DakotaParker when we collabin bro? 🔥🔥