Fly E, or better yet clova/
like a blunt ill roast ya you like bred in the morning ill toast ya/
Hope you aint think them rhymes was kosher dog ill float ya/
Bet you run every time a bitch approaches/
B.E.S.T.
Balls Entangled in this Suckers Throat/
only time you Fly's when gravities gone and you start to float/
and thats the same lucky day you put fear in the dirt
and that day lands on february 31st/
Im your king bitch, dont ever defy me
you cant travel without gas so what the fucks a Fly E

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The only thing to fear is fear itself and fear conquers all!!!!