Pack that dro, light the bowl. Take a pull, big bird yellow. Now lets roll that whole damn O into a blunt fo sho, and its puff puff. Ya know it ain't tough stuff to hustle, your lyrical counsel, no need for rehearsal. Just drop flows to make dough, and let go of the struggle.
umm nice rhyme
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ReplyDeleteSounds like one of my high rhymes
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