I feel like Master p is no limit with my shoes one point from my singer 32 just my shoot you you feel like silk but when that bullet hit you is going to shock you still over the stove like Betty crocker I called cousins Crack cook it problem the king of the jungle song filling let me suffer at Billy Hondas feeding your yo bitch lobster you just an impossible you a fake ass roster I don't even know why your whole is on my roster