Spooky story by the fireside
It trails off into violence you can nigh describe
Comes to light who's put to flight entire lives
Vampire skies where the bats eat the fireflies

Blind fire in the woods where they're sure to hide
Fire cleanses; when it burns it purifies
No more boogymen here; take a look inside
At the abstract, matter fact, depersonalized

A G Cookin, you can watch me
Charli X but it's sounding like Mobb Deep
From doin' bumps offa car keys
To lightin' up foil with a baby inna car seat

You a Polo G guitar beat
You are in designer but it came from a swap meet
You are junior varsity; you should join the army
I am not a Dodge Charger; you could never park me

you could never stop me
you not a red octagon, B
i think that you're a commie
resembling a nazi
my b**** hotter than taki
my style they try to copy
she jerked it all off like Bobbi
u haters need a hobby
she corning on my cobby
she do p*** with her body
she giving forceful and sloppy
c*******on w****s in the lobby

i move packs from Iraq
i toss the sack like i'm big Trav
abusin my cactus, i done ruined this napkin
assume i'm a savage because this uzi is clappin
i got two straps from the triad
got her a new bag, she a puke rag
iain knew that she do that
is u stupid or acting? i go thru it and splash it
she boostin these wagons
long looting and shooting in her gangy
she the ruler she ran it
booming w her toolie she blam it
she f w me cuz im cooler
these hoes is stank like a sewer

she ate my ass and found a cocoa pebble
the hoe's disheveled, she raging mad
i dont know this level, she really hates her dad
got a remote for rubble, it's really dangerous
american terrorist, opps inherit this anger
i aint a felon i bang her
im airing this terror clip like im not caring for fellowship
i'm arid with arrogance, i'm not sharing my self defense
they inherit these shells til theres barely a hair of it
im railing an arabic chick
i'm failing at censorship b****
f*** her heirs, im inheriting it from marriage then
kill u like the dad from lion king
shawty bad she the saliva king
i'd like to win idealistically,
but realistically, i ride her tidal like antihistamine
and this d*** is free, as long as she kiss my cheeks
lick between, get on knees,
i really got that mothafuckin s*** on me

yessir

On the eve of destruction while the world slumbered
Some ouija kids opened up a hole into another
They blew the dust off a book in the cupboard
And spoke a dead language that no one had discovered

Box rattle pandora, you can hear the cat meow
Opened up the bag and let a shadow out

Throat you wrap your hand around
Hand you gotta bandage now
Bandage that you gotta burn
Out back of her parent's house

There is not a boogeyman in the basement
Teenaged, scared stiff, sexual awakened

Eat your ass, no cash, then beat it sadistically
You like white kids listening to trap, then reading crime statistics, yeesh
I don’t trust my b****, hit from the back cause I don’t wanna get stabbed viciously
I just laugh and smash your chick, now it’s hedonistic peace
Gout in your feet, ya walking sideways, why play?
I wait and wait and then take your life when ya try to pray
The irony that God couldn’t save
I be me, why can’t God just take
My lights out, time to die now
I’m suicidal, cyanide route
Sigh, I’m a sight to cry now
I’m gonna kill myself
A cry for help now
Time to chill wow
Define my health, ow
I be like call all hounds to get me home
My friends all fall down like they rep Jim Jones

Muscle Beach salt spray under full moon
88' Venice pier; money for boom boom
She-wolf, Amazon f*** you for buku
And saying I love you's bad juju (toodle-oo)

Not so fast- lookie loo forgot his cash
38 special put a john in the comet's path
Barbarella trophy kill sitting on a slab
Pick her teeth clean, draw her bath with the molten fat

playin wit ur nose bruh
snortin all dat coca
put whiskey in my cola
dirty sprite thats my soda
i smile and wave like hola
she wanna beignet like she Nola
f*** her culo and her boca
she love me like im sosa
im the king penguin ima floata
she tried to bite my d*** im like hol up

Getting plecostomus from the bossest b****
The way she use her esophagus
Is sheer confidence
P**** bottomless
But the bottom on hippopotamus
I’m cognizant
If I can hit the right spot
She get incontinent
Get lost in it
Sex, anonymous
From what I’m seeing she can
Take my name, I’ll sign the documents

All play and no fun made Jack a dull boy
Engagement economy, happily unemployed
Cause everything's a op- everything's a ploy
Short form neverending story, keep it going

We paid actors, we gang stalk rappers
Who traded in their maybachs for tractors
We might laser off their face tats after
Make em chug a double cup of chewin' tobacca

Tailspin ten thousand stories and kiss the pavement
Regret it last second and grimace before his face hit
The sewer grill cut the divers to pieces
Where the alligators slide through the feces, I'm Jesus

Down here they all float, George
And my hot breath feel like a blow torch
Brimstone, hell fire, so forth
Another briquette in the soul forge, oh lord

i shoot more ropes than spiderman
i neva left cuz i right with hands
hard as titanium b**** i'm ironman
i can swim to the titanic b**** i'm titanman
world war six, pull the clip, im lighting land
big fat b****, stroke on d***, she like the can
pringles, single, ready to mingle with my piping ham
hentai on her titties i feel like Japan

immense horror consumes you
got bullets and noobtubes
pop out & show u like Hulu
yall haters smell like doodoo

u can c me in the VZPT
i know Mimi she gon eat beat skeet meat
she a pro, a reliable ride w high mileage
swimmin in ho like survive or die ima drive her
whos the baby daddy could it be me?
she said kodak dont you leave me
deleted. i only wanted u to eat it
now iain gon stay around
yung spicey changing towns
like where is Clay Aiken now?

green beam on a XCX glock, this s*** go brrrrrrrat no Charli
762s send you to the angels no Charlie,
fat guy in a little suit Chris Farley
You got the same vibes as the producer of iCarly

F*** a friday, I'm posting this so that ya'll can see this

fictionpress.com/s/3372486/1/The-Will

my opps yellow-bellied like inka kola t-shirts

gotta wake up in three hours
sweet & sour, rolling kush flower
packing power for bout half an hour
i devour sativa this could be ours
pullup to the spot run me a shower
fat belly ahh eat lean & pizza tower
the spleen is failing sheesh
the treesh is bailing yeesh
i sploosh up in her ass
i splash up in her twat
i splosh up in her c***

D*** vroom vroom
Yo b**** boom boom
My chunes echo 'round the room like an UWU

Ken Loach, The Wind That Shakes The Barley
Potato on the barrel peel a bobby
Brit pop, Mark David Chapman killed Johnny
I got Chappell Roan shooters in the lobby

on the airport s***ter
these b****es yapping like Twitter
idk what got them so bitter
didnt hit my weed before i left
now i feel a soberness in my chest
canada soon so no need to stress
u can do so much more with less

F*** with me you get touched like kids at the Vatican/
I’ll free Yamagami and pull Shinzo out from hell so he can blast his ass again/
Laughin bout what’s happening to the tragic man again/
That keep blastin at the Jake’s til they take his life from him/