Bobby Diggs
Music Lover
Loose-leaf cigarettes be dipped in wetChicken of the seas get trapped inside my netwith their clothes off, son when the gun goes offI'm bound to play Napoleon, and blow a nose off -your Sphinx; your stumble rap style, your flow's offlike Kunta, tryin to run with his chopped toes offUnchallenged sword I yield the storm riderClip full of ruffled-tip fast-actin long fireFour hundred grain cartridge, with steel casinThose who can't draw the crowd is still tracinThe mic is cast to the floor and shapeshiftedHeavy as the hammer of Thor you can't lift it