yo you to slow like fat Joe in a quarter mile, I fuck court of course like having in course to abort a child, I get wild like a meth vile and tweaker down the isle that stuck his dick in a glory hole cus his buzz has been idle, you won't see me with a smile, I'm full of hate, I'm not fake I'll let you know I hate tour as straight to tour face, your a waist of sperm just a disgrace, get tour drink laced with poison mhh how does it taste, like boys to men tour a fuckin bitch, you look like ass so much u might as well like dick it ain't a trick to be a trick to get tour as torn and stitched and gender swtiched from a postal whip to the dome, better hope your family ain't home and your alone this the only warning now you know,