Yo, shoutout Saoirse H. Hah. Lemme try this. Yeah.
I’m giving mother fuckers Kubrick stare, what I say go over heads like pubic hair, I do pray that I rap on a too quick snare, so they can say, A, hey, you pick there, a wrong kind of find, man, who dick here, you sucking, it deducting my blue Bic pair, lemme write alright? New chick care, out bout my style, flew sick gear. Into the venue when you, screw prick flair. I’m a treat it like a dog, chew kick wear. You ain’t at all that, yeah, grew thick spare. That ya ain’t ever use, view slick error. On the wrong side, yeah, do lick near, those who got clout, yeah, queue flick glare, cause you only chasing clue, trick, swear. That you ain’t just another skew hick ear.
And there ya have it. How ya like it? Hmm. Just having some fun, no need to over analyze. Yeah. We out.