The Drunken Fist as Bruce Lee?
To read in between, my Sun between her and I.
To tie lose ends, and wrap up the Rap Game.
With the lame the walk and the blind can see.
This ain't Christianity, this the Dragon Path.
To clap the rat, the satellite on the
Minerval Degree (8) Owl of Moloch.
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The Welbutrin that seduces the ADHD love.
To inherit the Neptune, for you to tune in.
Rules that we bend in our political affairs.
And is this Carebear? This is Fair Lakes.
On to the next bar, are you confused?
Here'
The Hannah Montana.
Her hue is banana.
The Diddy Kong of an era.
What is fair?
The fair share poll.
The Beast has one goal.
You go all in then fold.
And now I have ur sol.
Now ur sol, I cremated.
The 90s soap opera is outdated.
And the Elohim, the whore, the
"...to the Vulture of the Moon and to the Scapegoat of El-Shaddai."
"this is HAM!"
The Long John Silver with the hush puppy galore.
Havin to four score, and havin only seven days.
As hot as Hell, to dip beneath the Chesapeake Bay.
To stand proud and sin
To Roc-Da-Mic and be jus like Mike.
In other words you were, and to inherit the "smurf."
This is my stomping grounds, the 5th Heaven is mine.
And this ain't M. Jay, I lied on the free-throw line.
Now time to move on, this the new GEM STAR!
In a galaxy f
The Archdevil that may cry.
To collect sols when they choose to lie.
Do or Die? Let us address.
And ur the one with the bullet proof vest.
To invest what's less, to beat you to the punch line.
To use an Archangel's heart to sniff lines.
And he's confused
