Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Lunch Time Rhymes : With LoKash

“ I snap skate decks like “Graphtec” on high specs,
Slice through necks like a modern day T-Rex,
Expect no less when I check em,
Sex in the rectum no babys yet,
I ducked em,
Check the curriculum,
Skills im spitten em,
Correct with red ticks all up next to them daily,
Tastes like gravy,
But still im wreckin em,
A fat black mind state,
Your lookin kinda shady
Like slim wearing fake tims in a Honda with rims”

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