COMMENTS:
Note: none of the condoms were used by R. Kelly.
He looks at the closet. I pull out my berretta. He walks up to the closet. He’s close up to the closet. Now he’s at the closet. Now he’s opening the closet (closet, closet, closet). Oh my goodness, I'm about to climax. And I said cool, climax. Just let go of my leg. She says you're the perfect lover. I said I cant go no futher. Then I flip back the cover. Oh my God, a rubber... I laughed, I cried. i pissed myself a little.
that song of his is so stupid. its not really a song as much as it is some story he sings. bet hes on the down low a lot.
Ah, the music of the younger generation.
Well, I'm laughing...
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