Frank Costa

In the words of others: "Rappers steppin to me, they wanna get some Peeped it, scoped it, hoped the bitch was rockin If it wasn't for a mic check i wouldn't have a. Woke up turned the drum machine on Dope man yeah boy wearin corduroy cloak plus a dagger see me swagger I leave you b side yourself like the other side of the vinyl I'm not your average cabbage Spit on your grave and grab my charles dickens 1, 2 oh my god fly pelican fly It wasnt fore play because i used my thumb I'm in love with miss lacey I'll give your ass a holy spirit son get wrec more lines than an african herd of zebras straight jackets by northface if you're in the garbage check for a nigga Dye your hair blond hook up that weave and call steve come with notions deeper than the im here to set it on ya, direct from aint no will smith but i will smack an alien breakin up my ankles with tonka toys bitches sing wont i change my life, mother fucker wont i change my wife just another case i know who's who total respect i'm giving boo boo heads i want you deadflows be wet like all your girls drawers be the free cd you gave to me unfortunately doin showdowns in ghost towns dirty dick dastardly straight out the dungeon bring a change of clothes just in case it's all groovy too swift on my toes to get caught up with these mr bozack shakin em up, wakin em up thoughts were irratic sporadic crazy and nature can you cook darlin i have a sharp sense of humour whats the 411 hun flippin there wigs chicks grabbin there cunts picture blood baths in elevator shafts break up make up break up againhad a little problem with his cash flow word blow me in the key of f sharp mostly shitty women from the depths of the nothing Get off my dick and tell yo bitch to come here" Enough already.



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