the peoples jester E

What? Who you favorite rapper? Tell me, say can't on the spot. I might pull the trigger, I don't give a Single fuck. Why you sucking dick for? Boy, you looking like a slut. Talk you a bully, but you looking like a Runt. You be how you want, get mad when I say cunt. That's a different term, an asshole, But I never front. Music ain't a thing to you, it's just another Stunt. Got you to get boy, you out of Line. Five to four, five, all them times are Getting fucked up. Make your chest tattoo not Fucking count like I'm a dumb fuck. Boot it to the damn back of your skull Now you need dentures. Stay in school, my bitch, You'll never make it, take some pictures. Throw a diss to fucking nothing. I cannot seem stop the cap you like Pinocchio. Every time you cap your top, you going extra Low. If I was little bitch, I know this Shit goes. Oh, leave the lights on, Ride in the dead of night. I'll invite the cops, I'll make you spend the Night. Down bad, you can't pull no fucking standards When you sound sad. Go to wash up while I make of you a clown ass. Well, you know, as a kid going to the Circus, there would be like twelve full-grown people That would all pile out of a little tiny Car. Their faces were dead white. Their mouths were red as though they were full Of blood. They're all screaming. Their eyes are huge. What's not to like, you know? What? Who you favorite rapper? Tell me, say can't on the spot. I might pull the trigger, I don't give a Single fuck. Why you sucking dick for? Boy, you looking like a slut. Talk like you a bully, but you looking like A runt. You be how you want, but get Mad when I say cunt. That's a different term, An asshole, but I never front. Music ain't a thing to you, it's just another Stunt. Got you on Camara to get boy, You out of line