I look to the gods start neck romancing. I combine thoughts with an X O sanskrit.
splitting neutrons making psalms my handprint with a new flock can never get too **** big.
Steps too far Legs kicking off trans zits Ready to moonwalk on all of your **** bliccys.
I'm "two Raw" just hand me the **** zip. Album dropping like the 11th commandment.
Now you know what command is.  re write until your hand limps hit the deck I've been sinking **** ships.
Hit your shoulder with a **** chip I'm like a brand risk. Snake skin boots make the brand hiss.