Fuckin up the feed with your content, but nothing you can ever makes worth shit. my plays coming from the heart, yours from the dick. your fans never wanted art they just want the link so dont be acting like you do a single fucking thing, your rot toks are just a drop inside the shitty drink. scrape your pride to the bone for a couple clicks. reading all your comments and all you see is "is it-"

(codexx95)

Tear the pack apart like a pack of wolves. ive been in the catacombs. heavy blowin shrapnel. skeletons stacked tall. why you trippin wheres your motherfuckin backbone recycling your lyrics shouldve thrown em in the trash hoe. i dont get spaghettified when im in a black hole i get up brush myself off and go back home. bitch im living by the section 8 in a castle. throw his ass out or ill throw it back past ya

(slamah!)

I feel like timberland, pistol whip then jump. I can smell the fuzz, skedaddle and run. I can see the fuzz, curdle blood. imaginary love, i tell them what i want, supersonic cyberslut in a car repping tank got a 40 in my glove with the kush stank, lots spray. spritz up to cover up the trail I just got replaced. i am trapped in gmail