Kosin store king quilts

loss for words lyrics: i was puffin the bong cuz im lizard fond WHEN A BLIZZARD SPAWNED FROM MY WIZARDS WAND like, by the beard of merlin kids shinin like his ear was sterlin silver from here to Berlin another wall, shove or brawl, done it all summer fall, shutter stall, almost threw a gutter ball im smokin dro and the dank my flows dough in the bank and im holdin the rank of KING you should be knowin ya fate you get thrown in a lake cuz im flowin wit hate you go straight to hell, and open the gate see me holdin the bait wit some rope na tape, u should hope for escape cunt liar, cuz im on the hunt for blunt fire wit my bat and my balls like an umpire dude next to me like "MR DRUNK DRIVER YOUVE GOT A BUDWEISER IN YOUR FRONT TIRE" thanks a lot mister, you just saved scott's liquor im your everyday pot sifter, shoplifter feet smelly, feelin weak in the belly and faggot im known to bag it deep in the deli and everytime i speak on my celly cops listen but they donut pickin wit they cheek in the jelly my awesome team's out for Boston Kreme NO DONUT, tossin green get a tow truck, you should be towing ya dream and straight rowing cuz im flowing a stream and wit ya chick my dick be straight growin wit lean after sex she said he Ex was just a sewing machine purse a pile, so versatile said "ill make it worth ya while without the birth of a child" same thing the opera give the provocative perrogative, BE COOPERATIVE im like, put the chicken chest in the nest tell her chew like ...