George Gervin Finger Roll

Lungs:

Yo, smashed the ring
Saw your plugs are really soccer moms
America can try and take the rags attached with brandish
Pointed out a sound and chuck a master order hits from out the hammock
Fractured, tried to rap and got embarrassed
Egg shuffle, drown 'em in a puddle off Atlantic
Hockey checks muffled by the sound of the ceramic bangle
Big trouble mortal combat language
Make the custies hit you in the larynx
The soup got dodge and need a non-mechanics
All up the prices, raid the moose lodger, find a suit of weapons
Raise the blaster, shoot, collapse the terrace
The entire tapestry was made of ferrets
Quick action slap until he senseless
Let me guess, you spilt Pacino raps about chu banchen
Hella Filapino hash desk behind a wall of granite
Doritos fast for can of gas inside the sandwich
Leave the piggies at an impasse
Pass the test, the force abandoned, run for mayor, dump the city in a canyon
Super slim fast every swordsman in the raft, corpse famished
Hit a cameras, catch the burnouts, Kawasaki dirt bike tandem
Crashes bound the asphalt expanded backwards half deplenished
Self-owned masters graphic catastrophic damage
Rashes bound with salvic burn bright salmon
'S over Anakin I've got the high ground and tactical advantage
You in the crib bumping some bad steel from your parents
Dastardly we'll beat their ass with massive sandwich
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