Anglo T - ON THE RISE

Man this Shit Bumps
And I'm Up like Trump
Get this from Slums
Your Boy Got it from the Jump
Where'd he come from?
It Don't really matter son
I'll Show you how it's done
Redefine what's number One
Victories you won
Remember the little ones
Heart Weighs a Ton
And your Gutturals are Guns
Today I don't run
But I gun with the Kicks And Drums
I'll still leave em stunned
So Milfs show me around Your gums
I hope again you cum
And give me two up Thumbs
Rotate both them buns
Like the Earth does for the Sun

Well just Look at it
My Dick Pick with Abs of Brick
Now I'm Flobby Thick
But still have my Stones And Stick
Think I'm Christian?
I'll let your Girl Suck my Dick
Find how she ticks
I'll do whatchu never did
She'll be like
Sorry Hun, they are not Your kids
I'm still on her grid
I bet She Gets Wet hearing This
Faith puts your life at risk
While I Do what your Book forbids
I don't need permits
Said it twice, I'll say it Again
I'll keep sucking clit
Your fantasies are just a Myth
Don't you mind a bit
I'm gonna keep on talkin Shit

Exit Stage Right
The Main Event keeps you Up for Nights
We'll keep on the lights
You won't unhear this From your mind
These words I decide
And I mean it on the inside
You're not worth the fight
Still I'll body you with These rhymes
Don't listen online
You'll hear this shit all the Time
Size me up for size
I'm stronger than most Guys
Retreat that will be wise
I see through your faith of Lies

Ready, Set, Go
I am Sir Anglo T Bro
If you didn't know
Well Now You Better Fuckin' Know
I'm deep in this though
Like that Gunnison snow
Winters coming, Oh No!
It'll be like Thirty Below
I don't live there though
But you get my hustle n' Flow
Think about the Metro
It's too Hazy to see Rainbows
Soy Nortéño
Up in Evans, Colorado
Follow my Insta Vato
The Verge Greeley be mís Condos

Written by:
Tyler Ellicott

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