These verses aint curses, I bless it so perfect.
The best is in cursive, but best is in person.
So step in the curtains, and close up that circus.
Back-2-The-Fresh and the British interpret.
My words in the verses turns her onto purses
So make sure your certain, you know what your searchin’?
I did it for purpose she did it on purpose.
Killed those bars and murdered those verses.
Those songs are in hearses those poems are with nurses.
I hope you can hang, cos babe I work it.
I pop it, I earth it, I birth it, I burst it.
Make her head drop back screamin’ them curses.

Justis James™ Did It

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