For Any B*tch With Blunts
"For Any B*tch With Blunts"
For any b*tch with blunts-I've got blunts too/
you think you smell of perfume-you stink of c*** juice
when it come's to you-I'll kill you and your punk cru/
I don't need me a pump-I juts need my 2.2
load it from the back-then unload it in your back/
I might sound sad-but that's 'cause I'm smokin crack
I've got a broken back-from f****** a fat bitch/
ain't my fault though-hoe love suck a fat d***
'cause that's just the way-that a honki get's down/
that's why every girl I know's Dad-won't let me around
but it don't get me down-'cause my name spells don/
so keep wishing in a wishing well-'cause you'll be sleeping in a pond
we could all get along-but that would be crap/
'cause I'd have nobody to diss-and nothing me to rap
so dad this is for you-listen close,I'll say it once/
thanks for disowning me-so this raps for you, I call it Cu**.
"The Elusive Mr Dunne aka @CensoredRapPoet" Copyright, 2007
