RIS

yeah, im pedi like toenails

You're a flake like corn

I smoked alcohol an drank weed

Give me that bike, bitch thats my cousins

When I go out, I want to go out on a chariot of fire

Burning Sour D like Calories

Slurring words like, what the look you fucking at

Peanut butter jelly Fishes on toast

You're not on my TEAM

put a hump in that back like Quasimoto!

Im on top of my game, like bald spots

If ill regret this in the morning, Ill sleep till noon!

Everyone get out your weed, Them Left handed cigarets.

Im doing exactly what the fuck I mari-juana

Im feelin myself like a drunk mf tryin to find his keys

Any last words?

Yeah, just three.

Mama raised a Hellrazor

Time to get high and bury my money

I'm living life Fast like Ramadan

The story of the battle is only told by the victorious.