Thursday, February 23, 2012

From here to Saturn.


Grimy street raps make you collapse off the map, running laps to bubble the pies,
I will put it anyway like it is anyday, making many pay, sipping henny way, damn skippy he,
my fam the glitter, you blam shit, I plan hits, my peeps want rather my raps than my grams kid,
rocket launch my dope from here to saturn.

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