From rags to riches,
Ol'Jefe, bitches!
Forget Bonk, go with the Gronk,
Move over Pepe, it’s time for Ol'Jefe.
Considering Shib, nah give Jefe a tip.
He’s got the goods, so just let it rip.
Dog Wif Hat, rather smoke a fat stack!
No plans, no roadmap, just straight from the shed,
Ol'Jefe’s the bloke who’ll leave you in bed.
So hurry along now, the shows already started,
Fuck what smells, I think somebody farted.
#SlothanaOGDiamondHands
#OLJEFE
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