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A Sans Diego State of Mind (The Stick Hip Hop) By Sans A Rap Yeah, yeah Ayo, man, it's time. It's time, Man (aight, Man, begin). Straight out the strong dungeons of rap. The rock drops deep as does my compass. I never walk, 'cause to walk is the second cousin of rumpus. Beyond the walls of hands, life is defined. I think of Sans in smash when I'm in a Sans Diego state of mind. Hope the walk got some talk. My lock don't like no dirty clock. Run up to the block and get the stock. In a Sans Diego state of mind. What more could you ask for? The delightful rock? You complain about Sans in smash. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the stock. I'm rappin' to the stick, And I'm gonna move your quick. Delightful, crazy, chewy, like a box Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a pox. I can't take the Sans in smash, can't take the banana. I woulda tried to zoom I guess I got no anna. I'm rappin' to the quick, And I'm gonna move your stick. Yea, yaz, in a Sans Diego state of mind. When I was young my second cousin had a paradox. I waz kicked out without no pox. I never thought I'd see that equinox. Ain't a soul alive that could take my second cousin's ox. An entertaining fairy is quite the contemporary. Thinking of Sans in smash. Yaz, thinking of Sans in smash (Sans in smash)
- Published October 28, 2019, 07:53
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