R.35

It's death before dishonor, don't fvck with my commas. Hit you with that K-Drama call it K-Pop art live action trauma. Have you leanin to Dalai Lama, before random spits from the llama. So quick wit it, the karma, pop you like pills, send you to greet big pharma. Dream mobbin supreme, every step I get, the cream doctrine, so it seems, always reigns legit. Hit team, lick is hit, slipstream with my whip, flippin zip after zip. Zone after zones, half a kilo get it got it gone. And I'm on.