dragon-bot/app/dracula flow.txt

We straight gassin', cuttin' straight to the bricks.
Haha, this shit ain't nothin' to me, man.
We smokin' Runtz.
Shorty got a BBL, took that shit out because she couldn't run.
I had to do it to them, snipe!
I went Judge Judy on that pussy, snipe!
I'm not loyal to anybody. I'mma demon. I have no loyalty for anyone—never did, never will.
Shorty chose to be with a demon, sounds like her problem to me, haha!
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man.
My money longer than James Cameron.
On and off the court, straight fundamentals, no funny business.
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man.
Movin' like Dracula, we get it back in blood.
You see it? I really did this.
I'm really him.
Flipped a whole brick into an empire.
Stop playing with me. I have no sympathy. I live for this shit.
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man.
I'm nice wit' it, haha!
My money long. My pockets deep.
No pocket watchin' in these parts.
We straight gassin', cuttin', straight to the bricks.
Chanel optics got me seein' shit.
That pussy better stank, otherwise, I don't want it.
Popped a Perc 30 got straight to fuckin'.
That pussy dulce.
Smokin' fentanyl-laced cereal milk.
I see God. This shit ain't nothin' to me, man.
That pussy got me screamin', cryin', pissin', shittin', shootin' ropes.
Yeah we gettin' that Pirate Bay, alien, shish kebab, cordycep money.
I hope them aliens are real so that I have more things to fuck.
Smokin' the Qui-Gon Jinn, Vietnamese, Phillips-head Runtz.
She suck me like a cordless, Dyson V8.
I'm in the k-hole lickin' balloon knot.
When I got the meat cannon, I be shootin' straight rope.
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man.
Chanel optics got me seein' shit.
I need fentanyl, slime!
I just popped a whole garbanzo bean, fuck you mean!
I smoke real Emrani, rapscallion, ghost nuggets.
Y'all can't fuck with me.
I'm him. I been him. I will continue to be him.
Yellow rubies glistenin' like piss.
Gulpin' sea monkeys by the gallon. My tummy feel crazy.
That coochie yummy, slime.
The coochie doin' it for me, slime.
They thought they could stop the demon. I'm back.
The zaza got me speakin' Esperanto.
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man.
We out here cloud seedin'.
The scope bleamin'.
You can't trust me. I don't even trust myself.
I don't know who I am anymore. I'm getting too much money.
Ass so fat.
I'm peakin' off this Danny Phantom, slime!
Can you remind me who I am?
Get the President on the phone now! I fronted him a brick! I need my money! Hello? Blac Chyna?
I smoke real Amrani rapscallion ghost nuggets y'all can't fuck with me
I'm moving different this shit ain't nothing to me man
I'm a dog
I'm biting the fart bubbles in the bath
we smokin symbiotes
smoking that Whoopi Goldberg South Egyptian fur Burger Deluxe Mega Millions scratcher skunk Bubba Kush
we smoking dung beetle
I'm on 12 Vicodins smoking on Scooby-Doo dick
we smoking Sequoia Banshee boogers
we snorting that good Buffalo Soldier Tamara and Jordanian gibbies
they must have amnesia they forgot that I'm him
that Burberry Backwoods pack hitting
that pussy smell like a Hellcat V8
we smoking shit in a glass pipe blowing the Lord's bubbles
I'm sick in the head
I'm on them Broward County Tic Tacs
I'm on them Georgetown geronimo's
I'm on them Nashville nibblers
I left my margielas in the Benz truck I'll have to stunt on them next time
I don't give a fuck if I go blind I don't need to see the price tag anyway
I'm high on 12 Jason Bourne's looking to beat the cum out of a thick fresh Oak
we're smoking filtered crack you stupid piece of shit I'll fucking kill you
I'm gonna call that pussy The Matrix cause I'm in this bitch and I can't get out
last guy who ran off on the pack got choked out by some Givenchy gloves the last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them, slowly faded into darkness and I let the archangels take him
I need more Sequoia Banshee boogers
Don't be shy girl I love me some pastrami mud flaps
I'm moving like French Montana, HUH
welcome to the cream Kingdom bitch open up
Blac Chyna, Id drink her piss out of another man's balls
my shooter a crackhead he looked like Woody Harrelson
you ain't seen 10 bands in your life chet
reach for my neck you'll get turned into an example
y'all gotta stop playing with me man
I threw diamonds at the strip clubs under the Great Pyramids
I pushed the camel through the eye of a needle
this shit ain't nothing to me man
tied the ops to the back of a trackhawk and dragged them around the block for 24 hours
Motherfucker look like a Resident Evil 5 campaign extra after we was done with them
Ops wanted some initiative blew up their entire quadrant
I'm moving like Oppenheimer
she dropped that ass on me from an aggregarious angle they thought I was Steven Wallace
top shelf Zaza disrupted my circadian rhythm
I have seen the Magna Carta I've seen the eye of horus
I was flipping bricks for Mansa Musa before y'all even became a type 1 civilization
This shit ain't nothing to me you stupid piece of shit
step the wrong way and you will perish
that pussy feel like Biscoff butter
You think I care about this shit ask me if I care about this shit because I don't give a shit if I had a dollar for every time they said I gave a shit I'd be broke cause I don't give a shit
my bitch look like David Hasselhoff
I balled so hard they thought I was a fucking nut sack
This shit ain't nothing to me man I'll kill you you stupid piece of shit
This shit ain't nothin' to me, man
Haters in shambles, they stay pickin' the corn outta my shit
This Smith & Wesson got me movin' like an invasive species
I got Midas touch, fuck boy
Bitch so bad I made her shit in my chopped cheese
I'm at the bank 'bouta withdraw all of it
These Valentinos are from Milan, you fuckin' idiot
That Fentanyl gave me Vitruvian Man flexibility. Got me in a state of rigor mortis
Caught a broke boy trying to come up on my Amazon package, So I skinned his ass alive, ahhhhh
We smokin' Serge Ibaka, spinal fluid infused, quick-release Percs
She spread it and let mе take a deep sniff of that Mahi-mahi
I gave that pussy a raspberry
Thеy needed a stealth soldier, so I put my hands on the hibachi hot plate at Benihana and burned my fuckin' fingerprints off. They will not find me
Konichiwa, you little jit
Snortin' some premium Matisyahu, got me fightin' for my life
I make a nice stew out of that pussy
Blacked out on the Percocet, ordered a Desert Eagle off Amazon
I used to nut in my socks until the crust smelled sweet
I ain't never going back
Hidden Valley Ranch ice cream cake in my Fronto Leaf
Got Subanese crystalline shards pokin' out my lungs, fuck boy
I'm in Göbekli Tepe shirtless in a loin cloth
Blowing bareback asshole, out-smokin' aqueduct filtered sherm
Told shorty to keep that box breathin' yeah. She squeezin' the garlic
we smokin' java man
Face pressed up against that monkey, sniffin' for dear life
The Cuban link will turn the diamond tester into a pipe bomb
Glock-34 shivered his timbers
Blew her back out usin' a mammoth-skin condom
Dick/pussy freeballin', like Shaq and Kobe
I'm smokin' Mesopotamian, Stanley Cup triple-award-winning, soul-bleeder, taint blaster, J.D. Power Associates, dingleberry zaza
We smokin' that IBM Quantum Computer
I can't wait to curb stomp you in these dumb ugly ass Rick Owens shoes
I'm Dracula, I'm twelve million years old
When I hit it from behind, the room smells like absolute michi
They said I wouldn't shit on 'em
I spread my cheeks and hit 'em with an absolute screamer
Lil' bro was emaciated, the Percs done ate lil' cuzzo ass up
These cops are interrogating me about an ounce of weed As if I didn't kill an Applebee's hostess two miles away
I come from a long bloodline of Italian leather, My Bottegas have veins pumpin' through them
Smoking indigenous Fronto Leaf in a bacon, egg, and cheese
Hashtag: "Le Chemin du Roi"
Eyes bloodshot, leanin' up against the wall Beatin' off to my Chrome Hearts boots
Opps was talkin' crazy, shot 'em in the mouth
My Audemars Piguet worth the GDP of Yemen
If this watch breaks, the foreign exchange market will take a twenty-eight percent hit, people will die
My diamonds come from the most horrific situations possible
Slurpin' a quick-release Perc off the plate, like a pinto bean
I keep my Glock at the Vatican
She squirt on me, I love bein' covered in the chichi manga
They're sick in the head, they forgot I'm him
I'm the "Him-ulation", I am "Him Kardashian". "Him-buktu", "Him-on and Pumba". I got my DNA test back. Turns out I'm one-hundred percent "Him-alayan"
Fuck it, I ate the opp
She let me hit it. That gash sound like salmon roe
You ran off with the Diddy Kong,Triple espresso, Personal hot spot stim-gripper runts
There are consequences to your crimes against Dracula
Get shorty out of here, she's built like a Jay Electronica verse
Icewear Vezzo said it best. "I'm a mud baby, I can't stop"
I have more Percs than there are stars in the Leo Cluster
I'm claiming every corner, every block. Fuck it, I'm coming for every enzyme
Snorting dexie
Eating skate right out of the lake
Opp was sneak-dissing on the 'gram, Turned his city into Pompeii
These ain't no Mall-mains, you ugly bastard
They want to drive a wooden stake into my heart For pulling my cock out at the Toronto Blue Jays game. All I'm saying is I paid for the tickets
My Ducati leather trench coat bright red, I look like ten million crawdads fucking
That elite pussy turn me into a radical
I'm moving lucrative
I'm in the pod smoking Sebulba
Smoking that good schooby-doo waa
I'm fucked up in the crib listening to Trill Sammy
I'm on the Ivory Coast eating Vermilion snapper
War is all I think about
I never been scared in my life jit
This shit ain't nothing to me, man
I need my percs! I need my percs!
One perc is never enough (Yo!)
Popped a Brazillian butt berserker And had that pussy screeching like a harpy eagle [Growls]
I'm smoking that shit that makes the toes curl
I'm doing a lot of drugs, a lot!
Walked along the sand dunes of the Sahara desert For forty days and forty nights With nothing but a pack of Newports And a fifth of henny. I really do this shit
I'm starting to get real pissed off
What the fuck is Obamacare? Hey Obama, I don't care about shit!
Look at this shit
I sold crack to myself
Spun around the block so many times They thought it was fucking Minecraft
We smoking that Boomhauer
Choked his goofy ass out with a B.B. Simon belt
She wanted dick, but I gave her crack
I'm smoking lizard taint
Sniffing monkey. It's monkey monday, show me that monkey
[Screams] I'm getting too much money!
I'm fucked up drinking a Chinese modelo
I'm smoking on that hush puppy limon
Broke boy wasn't balling enough
Welcome to the Guangdong Tigers
These Ferragamos are real, cunt
I got more sticks than a fucking forest
I have the blueprint to the catacombs
Popped four flim-flams at K.O.D., Came out with Hepatitis
This shit ain't nothing to me man!
I'll fucking kill you!
Smoked a new opp, his meat came right off the bone
The first time I smoked runts, I coughed so fucking hard I started passing kidney stones. Then shat myself in front of the gang! There was scat all over the pounds we shipped out For the next thirty business days
I don't have any compassion for broke boys
Everybody has an asshole. Most people have dick and balls
Go outside and get a bag!
I knew the perc was fake But I still ate it because I'm a gremlin
I'll air this bitch out like I shit in it
I took two limitless pills to limit myself
I got so much cheese in my pocket, They thought I was a fucking calzone
That pussy balder than Howie Mandel
Crash the Benz truck, Sip some mud, Everything felt alright
Popped a bean, now I wanna kill someone
Yeah, I drill with my mask off
I'm moving like Gilbert Arenas
Sniffing white phosphorus
The Vatican wants to wet me up with silver bullets But I'm on a god damn samurai pill!
I'm a real creature
I'll spin the block
Huffing spores To see tomorrow's stock market. Lungs looking crazy
Rolling the old flesh cigar around your fingertips
Boy ran off with a Banjo-Kazooie. I had to cast a spell on that motherfucker
I got strands of RNA in my hookah. Every puff is an insult to God
The dust pack got me doing the third world stare
This zaza will give you a 2019 Alex Caruso hairline
Chopper small and sturdy
Built like Wilmer Valderrama
I let her hit the zaza just to buy her a bit more time. But all she wanted to do was fuck my brains out, Then euthanize herself
I hydrated the soot between her ass cheeks And snorted that shit through my eyelids
Trackhawk sound like Game Seven
Yahoo!
I'll give you that fluoride stare
Pussy so tight I had to scissor her ass
This henny got me feeling crazy
This henny got me wanting the shit
This henny got me feeling like DDG
My bitch pussy fatter than Druski
Drank man, please! I'm thirsty! I'm ready, I'm trying to po' up
Drank man, please! This henny making me want to go to the mall And do something crazy
If Santa come down my chimney, I'm gon' fuck him
[GROWL] That's what my Hellcat sounds like
This shit ain't nothing to me, man!