My first real animation, still W.I.P. Oak trees and my collection of boat keys, bling for mah homies 12 pounds of pierogis and some goat cheese and a computer and monitor i used when i wrote these rhymes, how boutta pot of a magic potion, maybe a whale man a whole atlantic ocean! oh, she’s approaching a size so large, you’ll crash into her lobes everytime you drive a car! its like, kids make fun or her because she’s deformed, they say her ears are a blanket just to keep them warm, she gets hurt everytime it comes right to me, but i dont mind, yo she channel my tv! And thats my words yall, (why?) its M.C. Pants yall, (why?) imounna make everyone dance yall, (why?) check it out, check it check it check it out (oh break it down) awh, sing it with me now BWOW BWOW BWAH BWOUPH BWOUPH BWOW, BWUP BWAP BWO BWA BO BWOW BWOW BWAH BWOUPH BWOUPH BWOW BWUP BWAP BWO BWA BO BWOW BWOW BWAH BWOUPH BWOUPH BWOW…
Rwappin for the idea
