NO KINGS

its a brutalized lab bunny jumpin the fence, grab the money and the charger for the micro chip embedded in head,
brooklyn is the life equal parts joy/striphe, i sit up in the cribbo and carve these noid kites out of lead, the same weight of the monkey on my neck, who crawled off a my back and tried to make friends, now im runnin round lit like the fun never ends... but someone ran their key on my whip plus left dents