role modelA Poem by Hunter Zabbai
i said i'm colder than the motherfucking north pole
when santa claus murdered the elves and ate his goddamn wife whole and i truly dont give a f**k if i ever get an album sold because i'd rather have a soul then sell it to the devil just to go gold despensing flows the way i'm cumming on hoes get it all over their bodies, from the eyes to their toes blessed the sess, sound congested from all the coke in my nose mellow out my high by blowing out all this smoke and every single rapper that comes out is a big f*****g joke you halfway crooks, your pathway i took, shoulda took notes while i take tokes, toting a smithon wessen 357 blowing up ya set like your the twin towers and todays 9/11 i can't decide if i'm devilish or heaven sent so f**k it i'm quicker to deliver the s**t that make you irrelevant you been gettin' hella bent, ain't been a finer fella since
© 2011 Hunter Zabbai |
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Added on October 25, 2011 Last Updated on October 25, 2011 Author
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