yo yo yo angels to some demons to others what's with all these bad bitches in my @s wanting to be somebodys mothers nagging on my shit like you thought you had something ragging on my bit like you caught a hand lumping knuckle to knuckle face to fist breast in each hand call me mr kfc the way that i can fry this 1 pc nobody band no disrespect youll lose a war against the colonel youre picking through my shit for each stray trace and kernel sprite thats what you are right the drink but not the meal the thirst that gets spilled whenever lovers not fulfilled its over scram no @ when your pillow forts so near slumber party feathers cuz damn these bitches queer squawk and fly on back to your chicken coop extra extra bitch mad made monday morning scoop a little boner battered bitch in breaded crumbs and hozier take your ass to church call you a weepy statued poser dont blink or youll miss it cuz this winged ass is totaled ring up her insurance call that mic all deepthroatled the loser of this battle is my steam games latest truce not a single goddamn achievement but 100% orange juice suck it
