Waid Anchors - Wizard Wrap

Wizard wrap, you know where it's at
Sweet chilli sauce with zero fat
A sliver of chicken, piping hot
Finger licking yemenade shot
This rap is toppa it'll go down with the greats
Spitting fire at the black gates
I'll give you one, pay you later
Served on a platte by skater waiter
I'm magicked up by my boy mike
Boarding to the ship where I don't work
Syke
It's all jokes miss, to my boy cav
I dedicate this
Slav
Fuck, that was such a John thing to say

Written by:
Joshua Urquhart

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