cliques get debilitated regardless of affiliation / I humiliate them ‘n’ spray gizm on their faces / I’m from L.A. where tha quakes hit ‘n’ my rhymes excavate tha fakest / their brains get labotimized like mental patients like I was a neuropsych whose practice is outdated, like kings layin’ back on a throne on a dais / Sir Lancelot, King Arthur, Henry the 8th shit / I slay tha slept on ‘n’ bring tha tired to be awakened / I set flame to harmonious female genitalias, M-I-L-O One is my alias / I like foreplay cuz there’s more ways to get kitties ready / I like titties’ areolas ‘n’ circumferences ‘n’ it all starts with kissie-kissies / from your nose bridge to where your love crevice begins ‘n’ ends, to me every women’s a ten / more cushion to be pushed in, I’m thick, I’m not long but my 6 will touch ya tonsils once ‘n’ again…
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