Keep it 100.

The Playboy Bunnies.

As sweet as honey.

The taste like, "Yummy!"

C.I.A. traits.

The fire, the lake.

In exchange for a date.

I then choose to create.

But I won't sale to the whore.

With her thumbs up her ass, that makes four.

The dead fetus in her core.

And she wonders why she is sore.

Back to the Theives.

Who have ties to the bloodline Li.

While rockin the Belt.

My Sun is in Te.

My cup of tea.

To seek, to inform.

The blood that's warm.

The Clown that's born.