Imagine have 18 of them around your waist
Il pretend to be a zombie crawl along the floor and pull my glock and shoot through the bathroom door
I’m eying up the coffee machine
It’s gotta a big hole to put your hand in to get the cup
Companies truck I put a scania badge on it
I don’t know many people here now I’m ancient
I went chocolatey and got a mocha
Birb brings order where there is chaos
They never work, hands on is best
Are we allowed to listen to Jamie foxx or is he diddyfied?
Then a terminator chases you from the other end
