sit down clowns please

hell yeah dgr elites crew moon and grimes get with the times we got spine we digging graves deep ditches disposing of the bitchs the flakes the fakes what a waste why you chasing dreams you cant achieve you should leave the app what a joke what a laugh a poser like the me bitch please we smoke killer iller trees grow the great crops we never stop all the way to the top while u eat you corn pops we chop mops bust craniums we ready for anything in the way come go ahead spit bunk ass weak shit we will hear it not fear it we fearless we always soldiers in a second wreckimg nexting its our duty to take out all clowns in the way we the cleaning crew we got orders about your disorders your situation you facing stepping on the toes of those you know they asked requested that you have to go sorry we gots to do whats necessary life can be tragic bad habits mathematics plyometrics helped him soar fuck your legit weak ass raps you got no fans we da men to beat dgr top contending no.pretending never surrendering in your moms deep in her ass she lasts full of dick she liked to do tricks liled extra smal cocks loved em thick amything she just loves cock go tell your dad we fucked her with your uncle the msil man and the neighbour