I’m going to tough times trying to make these tough rhymes sound like thick thighs clapping on on the beat we make to shake the things should be shook i’m like Hitler. I’m burning the books library of Alexandria. Can’t I be mad at ya yeah it’s a WIP
talking about those small hard button sized nipples. I mean them soft, fleshy 63.601% of the booby pepperonis that scream, Necesito desesperadamente un ordeño.That belong to the angry foreign girl who’s dad owns a that piece of land in Parma oh Rosalba you were everything to me.