You to by Weedstar Lyrics

Knees buckling like a lesbian strap on or buckle in I'm about to have u suffering n hearing dings no more bickering y am I arguing there's no one to argue with this is it I'm it a pit born to be a profit so I do this till it hits profit closing my coffin huffy n puffing so let's pause then ok let's begging a fast pace thinking about past days making me irate it's fate so go tell how I use to work at a hotel like Norman bates working at the motel it's something that propels me to be a great mc but evreything I sing must be heartfelt I start where I fell parts brought from hell so I spell we'll my name is jonuel a part of the cartel till it derails n spills 3 pails of shit mail So that's the smell say ur farewells the quarter back of tge bears can't save u when I come out the corner n push u down the stairs then the coroner will pull out ur hair a boner for a stoner is rear so give me ur girls bear ass as I stair pass ur dumbass throwing dumb jabs quit the fighting give me her legs I get to dividing so blind u can't c what I'm writing a rhyme for a bitch ass who stands beside me