Sippin through a straw
Rhyming with no flaws
Rockin the sportsbra I run around
Around the town up and down
Sit up push up its all been done
Kickbox yoga fuckin jimmy neutron
Endorphins released im straight good
Feelin like I should rockin round the neighborhood
Weekends almost here and I can’t wait
Till Halloween October 31st is that date
Costume and dress up wont look like a slut
Maybe a little bit but the name is not legit
Drunken state of mind, close ya mind to being blind
Rappin my rhymes ya might just laugh
I don’t care cuz to me it’s a mothafuckin craft
Something to release my mind into
Red orange yellow green and blue
Colors of the light spectrum
Every decision you make
Every step ya take
Haters wanna ache on my bones and my mind
Don’t let that happen ill take it as a crime
I’ll blow it in your face and spray ya ass with mase
Open up the candy case m&ms and butterfinger
Twizzlers hot chocolate makes me linger linger linger
Towards the fridge turn on the skillet
cook me some chicken, fry it and grill it
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