The-Further-Adventures-Of-Lord-Quas

No regards for nothing, we all up on the gutter life
I keep it on the down low, just like a terrorist
Planning out the illest shit but always keep it errorless
I’m like a bully that started out in the first grade
Picking out the chumps in class, that’s when the nurse came
Sticking pencils in the hand of the principal
Heh, there’s nothing you can tell me cuz i’m feeling indismissable