making the throne sit west
as the characters of the story due their thang
rooted like a root veggie should bee
digging deeper as the why
they lights off for real sow they stressin
better yet living like they oughtah
cause i sea waaay differently
and never phish
itz dat twist
logographically moving methodically
leaving em buck naked staring for moor doe
or could they origins be that zebra
poppin no bras here
and as a mind of fact i got no plans
for that upper half
of undergarments
to be made
of my brand
as the patent be two hundred forty dollars
with a net income less than one hundred seventy thousand dollars
never be a dog
so stay away from dem collars....
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