im like a little chihuahua i spend all day thinking of alarming or dangerous scenarios like "what if you had to stop breathing for five minutes" and then it elevates my heartrate and i get scared
8 mile rap battle if eminem was rap battling a plant:
yo im a fukin plant from my leaf to my xylem
u got all these flashy clothes but u dont know how to style em
u cant keep up wit my rhymes i think u should go em
only way to beef with me is 2 hop right on my phloem
