LyriCz120 (6:20:50 AM): Cob Cats, You Know You Want 2 Ride Finer, I Got Corn On Toes, Corn My Shit, & Got Korn at My Shows And My Very Own Coutryfied Diner! We Got Loot In The Cans, Catchin Mormon Freaks In BackAlleys With Corn Poop On They Hands!
Xb1aCk0uT1X (6:23:46 AM): I'm trapped in the seed this cob distorts reality faster than weed.. sometimes it's raw sometimes it's laced with country crock, i'm a druggy lost picturing images of corn fields as women, each trying to suck me off
Xb1aCk0uT1X (6:26:17 AM): i overdosed on sniffin' the corn powder, Horatio cane investigated my septum, couldn't figure why i suffered wounds from the cob penetrating my rectum
LyriCz120 (6:27:33 AM): I Could Handle Four Shrooms & a Can of Corned Roots With Van Of Whores, Bruised From Horse Shoes Cuz There Husbanes Were Addicts! No Shit, Her Husband's a Rabbit, Who Eats Corn From The Cubs In Her Addict! Known To Remove Every Spec Of Dust From a Matress Lookin For a Trace Of That BUTTAH, BITCH! Fake Product & Mustard Drips, WHATS MY TIP? Nevada Killa, Fuck the Children Of The Corn, I'm a Villain Of The Storm & Killin What is Born, Cuz It Aint Real If Aint CORN!
Xb1aCk0uT1X (6:30:30 AM): a fuckin self mutilator with this twisted veggie, ate 10 cobs with a fifth of henny after i got beef with Double O and his sister left me
LyriCz120 (6:38:24 AM): Anotha Butta Surprize That You Got, I Got Such Impact With It, You Would Think I Was Tupac! I Reside In Utah, You Can Catch a Scarecrow By My Side With Two Glocks! Till I Get So High My Tooth Drops And Turns To Golden Aroma Of That Danky Molden 4 Coma-Tose, Lemme Blow my Nose Get Rized With Two Pots! I'm Wathchu Not, a True Crop
my b-boy he did da dirty work.^ RIP.
For My Main Man, I'm Droppin a Sentence, not in repent, it's something he told me, was MY option to finish!
"A Man's Fuckin image is crop" - But The Sinister Plot is something you couldn't crop from his image!