HollyHood Times By Kamikaze Loon
I'm HollyHood-times all the Stars in Hollywood-you just Nollywood-Bollywood-I'm Oh My Golly Good-if you ain't got a Candyman bar then you probably should-no probably on the hood-make my competition lose weight and be LEAN-like BPI Roxy Lean-I stack it by the wall the green-like Wally World Walgreens-I'm too good-I'm 24-7 F.D.A approved-like every 5 star gourmet food-I spit Green Tea-mixed with tweek-at my enemies-so they lose weight-and I gain there stake-as I excellerate-and take there gas pedals and tank-at any level it takes-I'm the James Dean Rebel that used the brakes-and did'nt crash near Paso Robles I pushed the bu*ton my ride turned into a airplane-I took off at Airport Road Highway-all the haters they die lame-surfs up on my internet web-no viruses-Spyzooka nuked em-Mcaffee wack em into Laffy Taffy-that's why I'm great like Gatsby-I'm All BL.Acc that's where the Macs be-well hang till the last string-with Black Widow Trap Freaks-with Red Hourgla** eyes forever flashing-I drill Medusa hoes-with my Diamond Core Drill Loc-Hi Tech when I drill sh**-my Mega Sound Bits-is made by this pen Drill Bits-that's how I pound flip-I Trampolean-bounce with tramps so obscene-i make ya feel the pain like cramps in kidneys-I slang the Devil's Gallstones-that's how I ball & get bones-this strife life is pain that's what I mean-when I speak I bleed the Lost Souls eternal agony-me & my Roll Dawgz no tails be wagging-our soulless eyes be period red cramped bleeding pain & ragging-