All American

 

Moved to a new loose

Thought, damn they cost

Ligament loss

Like a pigment boss

Job lines to Bluetooth.

Stayed true.

And got the basic package

Humble man hating lavish

Pacing tactics

Wondering a new terrain

Trying to maintain adjacent faucets

Code name

Nathan backless

Or

Jay's them mavericks

Feeling like the best player on the field and I hate the captain.

They shaped and plastic

I'm coke when glass-less

Careful when you read this

Hard spoken magic.

Telling me I can’t breathe.

I think yo throat is ashy

Y’all just children of the corn

I was a little daddy.

I put spirit in a storm.

Y’all was trying to catch me?

Bet my mummy make me rich.

Bet my ugly make you flinch.

Bet my rugby all American.

Say that again

Bet my rugby all American.

 BY. Vincethapoet