Nonsesque

I’m a gambling addict, the car is Spanish, handling classic No automatic, handbrake to park it like Jurassic Too dramatic, Gold or Platinum gotta have it To feed my habits, giving carrots to the rabbits Acting savage but your ass is Bugs Bunny You passive to the rapping then your lugs funny Giving hugs for money while your team thugging, mean mugging Birds and Bees with the honeys that you only dream fucking Must mean something, I came out the womb a hero Wearing speedos looking hot like Jalapeños, what a weirdo Don’t mess with BSB though, on a better street bitch Talk enough shit your finger itch, never snitch The hockey stick got the leather grip, it never slips Call me Brad Pitt I like a bad bitch with bigger lips No syphilis, magnificent, I’m losing focus My Dad sixty five about to cop the Lotus Feeling so alive, almost omnipotent Sky grey like my tweed coat, I’m in the speed boat Down South looking for Green votes, I need scope I see hope, don’t believe Pope or the Queen folk I been dope, see these Nike Tech Fleeces Puffer jacket, beanie hat with the black adidas Since a Fetus been fly as a Mosquito, drink tequila Eat Doritos, your Perico’s salt, shoulda been realer Your fault amigo doesn’t happen to the best Instead you get finessed by a Greeko with the hairy chest My friend still moving X, and a little chico, so illegal Doesn’t even flex, just puts it up his keyhole I think he’s got a problem but who am I to stop him Smoke a nugget, leave the nostrils and slow down on the popping Rhyming to this topic, wet the thoughts of my Dog dying Every time I drive by the vet dog I start crying