Fictional Freedoms by Daniel Lasagna

Im at the muthafucin show playing something fa ya ass
Its dank, hit the scale on Sunday mornings too, then research for class.
My pocket is tight and slippery like good pussy.
I’ll get you right with the wizardry of this voodoo pussy.
She sat on the strap for two minutes and then she had enough.
Then she sat on my face like an equestrian until I made her cum.
Light that la la la before we bum diddy dum turn on that Ari Lennox
lemme show u sum.
Pussy on Plymouth rock the way I explore uncharted territory
Stroke so cold have a bitch wanna marry for it
But I’m married to the game and this music they love me through the pain.
When I stack me some coins might buy a fuck ton of golf wang
I been listening to Cheryl Harris Thebes mother she been spitting too
breaking down the supremacist system
Further seeking hidden truths
All I wanna do at this point is listen to good music and chill
Take some road trips roll up smoke somn don't be stressed for real
Hit the studio everyday touch the keys and hold the paintbrush
And if I am in the mood draw some nudes and write some gay smut
Pen offensive raps attend class.
Go home to my housewife eat her ass and her dinner and then get facefucked

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• LGBTQ
• boombap
• feelgoodmusic
• positive message
• Cincinnati