These Words By Honestterror...

[HonestHarris]

let me break you off a piece of my bars like a kitkat

y'all trying to ball, but i balled like Sylvester on kimo thats a sick cat

I’ll show you some hard times No tick tock just click clack

i'm O J and I’m tell'in ya angelicas’ y'all some rugrats

I’d like a goldy locks in my life

That says if its to big its just right

My dick fits the description no lie

Theres no porridge thats this nice

I rhyme, you love it, its just that simple.

Like McDonald’s , my word’s set to McGrittle

Have some breakfast , get full ,

I don’t want no stomachs too little

Me and a rapper , that’s a mitch match

Rappings something I aint about

ditch that idea and climb yourself out

Victory is sweet

I’m sure as sugar without a doubt

I have over come some how

Team has a t

But there aint one in winnin

And that’s the motto that i’m grip’in

No tea forget the lipton

There’s a I in listen

And I got a lot to exhale

I have thoughts that I breathe to tell

It might be hot air

well I’ll talk up some hell