BISHOP
Fish by the millions die, birds from the sky when you observe, its hard to kick words to sound fly but i digress, so stress the yes, i suggest we just, try out best and let, nature, do the but mother nature got her full when trynna the whole man kind boy, a damn fool its hot, and im just trynna stay cool the fonze in deep cryogenic sleep thats how i do im too ultra for these trends of these snakes and vultures they always him so i decided to start my own shit like Oprah and now lookey lookey my feet up on the sofa i aint with that shit coz typically, on the it all bitch and honestly a lot of rappers must feel sick from the, centrifugal force of always my dick yall than basketball wives a bunch of bitches your life depend on other lives the is high way way way more higher so now im glad to end (impale in) hip hop attire but never writing just reciting what the bring me i'm John Wilkes booth in the blowin brains baby
Loser, loser, like an toofer baby, forget babies im the got a fox rupert murdoch, you sir, should by the spot me and the girls yuker cocky when the tricks trig get off me lil fresh air man, i spit like a breeze im as palm tree, in school, i hallway pass on the prom queens "ehhh" i a girl in mom jeans strong and basically she's got my mom's my like Chomsky if he acted like Tom Green black in the world, opposite of Jon bB farm team starve but the wont call him coz far from a puppet he is what you a problem me and a mic, is like ruker park austin with a cauldron like flow scoulding