"King Shit Head" Is not built, But hes prepared to get all his organs Spilt,
His one packs reduced to saddle bag, He runs around with it full of guilt,
He knows he has set up a battle to a kid who is 2 years younger than him,
He has no idea what colors are coming, But his future is getting real grim,
If he had a "Crown" it'd be on the ground, Where it was origanally found,
It tipped off of bushes head, his stuge, Was sure to snatch it accidentally
To get his spot in a place where it dont matter if you havent yet hit puberty,
Damn man, what are you now 14, Im 12 and You havent got as much as me,
Take all your clocks and set them back one hur, Dont you skip your shower,
Your date is ready, He Is waiting at your door with a handful of red flowers.
You mouth will clench at the end of this line, Cause to me your flow is sour.

Quick 20 Minute Shyt...
Good Luck King.....

Peace~

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