ClusTeR FuCCk

If this is the first time you're hearing this,

Jus know that I'm serious,

About the mysterious If you're under the assumption,

That you should've won when,

You were outnumbered,

Like over a hundred to one in,

The rumble you punched in,

The face & humbled the skunks stench,

Lost appetite for your lunch quick,

Some shit , can't be un-done kid,

After it's unhinged ,

I'm just rappin' for fun been,

On a sick one rackin' the gun clip,

Brrrrrrrraaaaappp brraaap !!!!/

I'm way past being drunk it's,

Actually sunk in,

Deep through from the one end,

On down to the other side....we gona' break on through to the other side, break on through...truly,

No mother cried,

More than for her dead son,

Sippin' on red rum,

Breakin' the bread crumbs,

God forsaken the led comes,

Cuz if they want to raise heads up,

This is the best way to spread love,

Sprayed with a tech slug,

Til all of your on deck is wet up...

It's time....time keeps on ....tickin...keep your head down...and your neck tucked...don't ever lift up your head...

But I said....I said....keep your head up....or you'll be a car tires tred bump....b-b-bump in the road...going bump in the night..something is right...or maybe it aint...maybe the dank...has me high as hay-dee's baby I stank....lately I drank...more than eighty ounces of blank...vodka like substance,

Sippin it like it was water in sun dripped...pants thatre unzipped...

Slaughtering the daughters of sunkist....and chiquita banana...

like dracula creepin a van & a...in a cabana...look what I'm plannin'.... yer usin' waaaaay too many...napkins