This just makes me want to see someone write Gunted lyrics to the Fresh Prince Of Bel Air theme song.
Throwing my hat in, 21 hours in MS Notepad.
Now this is a story all about how
My gunt turned tricks out inside jail
I'd like to take drink and just sniff this poo
I'll tell you how I told all the a-logs and my Mah
It's Not True
In West Memphis, Arkansas
Born and raised
In my bedroom was where I spent most of my days
Streaming out max and jackin' it all cool
Watching BLACKED cuck nigger porn outside of the school
When a dumb little thot, her teeth were no good
Darkest, blackest crack in my neighborhood
I got in one little fuck and her womb was impaired
I said "you're moving in with panstu and me live on air".
I tweeted at her Dad, stuck my thumb my in her rear
My tampon breath was fresh and I had lice in my beard
If anything I can say that this gunt is Chad
Then I thought "Nah, forget it, I got mange, losing hair"
I, pulled, out of my spouse around 7 or 8
And I yelled taking Xannies "LET'S GO, HIT IT GATOR"
I looked at the killstream
Not a lemon to spare
To read broke dick farms all alone in my chair