Offensive. Josh and Femto diss
Brayden Harless87 Plays
•04 Sep 2020
Yuck! Hot! Hot Hot! Femto you can say I burnt ya core and I’m looking at the shore, man this song fire you can say it burnt to the core. You having Cheerios man man that poor. Habanero hot like a laser beam, pull up the 4.5 and let off steam. She want a picture first thing post it on instagram first thing crap hits the fan. Hating red white and blue like Uncle Sam. Get me banned you gonna get a body slam. Why y’all so salty and mad bro ya making ya mom mad. Than it just was a misunderstanding and now I’m on probation thanks a lot man that was a fired shot now I’m threatened by her black friend Stan. Ya can’t really understand why when how. How many wood could chuck a wood chuck chuck wood ever give a rats aaa’ sorry it’s pg you guys are sipping on this leen leen. And I’m cooking crackers up like a fiend fiend fiend fiend. And go tell josh he’s a cracker. That’s a fat line I can tell I’m a snacker. Op it’s nap time. Man yo raps sour like a lime and that’s on god. God bless that really caused a stress. Now you’re obsessed with my raps.
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Yuck! Hot! Hot Hot! Femto you can say I burnt ya core and I’m looking at the shore, man this song fire you can say it burnt to the core. You having Cheerios man man that poor. Habanero hot like a laser beam, pull up the 4.5 and let off steam. She want a picture first thing post it on instagram first thing crap hits the fan. Hating red white and blue like Uncle Sam. Get me banned you gonna get a body slam. Why y’all so salty and mad bro ya making ya mom mad. Than it just was a misunderstanding and now I’m on probation thanks a lot man that was a fired shot now I’m threatened by her black friend Stan. Ya can’t really understand why when how. How many wood could chuck a wood chuck chuck wood ever give a rats aaa’ sorry it’s pg you guys are sipping on this leen leen. And I’m cooking crackers up like a fiend fiend fiend fiend. And go tell josh he’s a cracker. That’s a fat line I can tell I’m a snacker. Op it’s nap time. Man yo raps sour like a lime and that’s on god. God bless that really caused a stress. Now you’re obsessed with my raps.
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