Black-soy is what i enjoy
RIP my cage measure the gauge
the pressure that splatters brains
bare claws, extension of being south-pawed
confuse big-city chicanas with Tennessee drawl
confound thick pounds
ay, she wanna bounce
ay, i wanna **** you with my half-an-ounce
friction so fast this albino turns browner-than-brown
she pack a wallop, trunk is rounder-than-round
3 point one nine rounded up while she bends down
touch the ground snap that *** so fast you wanna blast now

more soon for stupid sh!te