Trouble lyrics
by Trouble
Ur lyrics all flopped u need to be stopped
Prepare for the fire from the sky high mesiah
There's no one flyer u man got ur raps on private hire
Who are u it will remain a mystery oh yeah i remeber u from ancient history got all u man hating man u full of jealousy and ur breath stinks u need some listerine or a minty tic tac not one not two but the whole six pack