Alchemisland

Cuties accused of treason, I’m a recused judge refusing no hush money

Doesn’t cost much to budge me, I’m budget crime, light thief, no street

Beefs i’m not street wise, I was never that wild

She’s a five out of five, cutting charcuterie, cumulus in the kitchen

Above the hissing grill, what I eat could fill five, afterwards barely alive

Retiring couch reclined, what I want got drivers, rolled up fiver by my side