I feel clean in my Sean John textiles//
Big ass treble clef, you see my lifestyle//
Nightcomes, I got my swipe out//
Pipe in ya wifes mouth//
Balls on her chin//
I cum, she drinks, its a win win//
Oh how I love sin//
Daily verses with no pen//
Its sickening, the things I do to words//
Cops can't lock me up if I rape a verb//
I get nouns drunk//
Take em home and crush they guts//
I'm such a literary slut//
A dictionary groupie//
My girl walked on a thesaurus about to blow me//
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