
Originally Posted by
Literal Pete
Like silk wrapped around a deuce, Im smooth and keeping the funk alive, while you stinking up the room,
Your 8 hour shift consists of you picking up a broom, clearing up the fumes coming from fecal infested rooms,
Ice cold, I'm past cool, like years ago when i was the top jock in my high school
life or death duels is what im used to, you soft and easy to chew through,
they would find you knocked out with your glasses askew, toes? you would be missing a few,
But I'm a gentleman, when you wake up you would have seen that i left you your shoes...