You see these muh fuckahs havin these lavish dinner parties outside,
At night,
Near water,
Woods in back of the residence where the shit's poppin off...
With every fuckin light on in the residence of the occasion one can possibly turn on!...
And not one fuckin moth!
Not one fuckin mosquito! Tearin one or mo guests the fuck up!
Not one fuckin fly! Botherin the fuck out of ah muh fuckah!
Not one fuckin ant!
Come ohn naw!...
Yah see what I mean!?
I have tah call,
All that perceived perfect occasion yo ass flauntin,
Fuckin
Bullshit!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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