Rythmn of the Beat
Listening to the rhythm of the beat
I move my feet the speakers
Blowing loud every time we meet
When i speak it seems like
My flow is so sick i can't eat
Anorexia dementia from my lack of similac
Crack back to snap back i bounce back
Then sit down fall back an relax
Copyright © Cheyenne Shelby | Year Posted 2012
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