–.. VERSE FOR THE VOICELESS

  So what does a happy wife do if not prepare her one and only dinner meal. Some pig on the side, cow over yeer, donkey in the barn? Yeah. Okay good. Why’d you ask? Just making sure he doesn’t wake me up in the morning. Ah gotcha *weird face like he knows*

So I was thinking you and that one guy.

Mhm

Go for a day and we can spawn a demon or some shit. Yeah yeah I’d be down. She goes and what happens oh right right. Riley sits on my lap and fucks the living.. I get a light! Now I have energy to build my wives home. The gnome mountain home! Where we fuck next! See she thinks I don’t know she’s going out with a pedophile of a loser kid. Even cooked daddy’s beard like he couldn’t buy his own.. “okay we’re getting lost again kid”

I don’t work for you but I will invite her over for dinner. I cooked it while fucking her. She gets the joke you text as I nut and then you think I don’t know what how even to make her feel like I didn’t just pass her on..

Baby. Not one genre but 3 maybe more at this time in time or whatever that is now. Bitch kid  inherited a gaawwwd!

Steal me some more bars. Listen to the best rapper alive. Celestial dick inside your daught of a rat. Listen pest! I want more tribrids! Well then come heereee! <— silly sounding here.

Like Jim Carey.