The End Of His Manhood... Peace Subzero
The last time this man gets any respect from anyone was before you read this, cuz I just took it all.
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Story behind the song
I have the utmost dispise for this man
Lyrics
You wouldn’t get another title if you copped a car,
Your girl call me flame dick like my cock is charred,
How you talking hard, you let a fat bitch boss ya,
I can tell she Hungary like she broke from Austria,
I got my balls on the plastic like playing beruit,
So homie I shoot you and leave ya girl choo-chooed,
And it look a thong when she wear a tutu,
She got more meat between her legs than ya pops you do.
I see you working fast food, well I guess some dream,
And you never you never got a rays like you wear sun screen,
But if you so gangsta why you sport a tounge ring,
I guess that’s the only way you make ya chick cum clean,
First time was a fluke, second time got Jewed,
You the type to pick the voters and then you still lose,
Starting cyber crews, so you’d have a hope,
Or was that just because you actually asked for votes,
Now that’s a joke and I won’t dare be quiet,
I’m bout to eat Sub like Jared’s diet,
My fists leave ya eyes with a glare of violet,
Make you take another three month affair with silence,
Get a clue ock, running ya mouth will get you shot,
When you not strapped like tube tops,
And you got to be kidd-in me like I’m pregnant,
What’s that toothpaste you use, is it coochie fragrance?
Cuz I smell is pussy, now walk the plank,
Ya guns like sucking semen, getting caught with blanks,
And ya bitch, I ain’t even with the salt she shake,
But she was hard to break in like a vaulted bank.
Just answer one question, why you still breathing,
Cuz we all know you suck like your fucking teething,
And you talking out ya ass like you pitch the green,
If ya bitches eyes glazed then its crispy crèmes. [it’s a wrap]
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