everyone meet the duane brown:
i know people frown upon bigger wolves/foxes/and hybrids.
its like once you go past a certain weight,
they blacklist your ass to costco.
stay there and don’t move.
i usually don’t deal with big boys,
but who knows.
i might look past it.
back in the day,
he had all the hoes fighting over him:
“don’t leave ya girl round me,
true playa forreal,
ask puff daddy…”
so i had to ask…