Boardroom Meeting Suggestion

Yeah, yeah Ayo, Lost_Shiba, it's time. It's time, Lost_Shiba (aight, Lost_Shiba, begin). Straight out the cool dungeons of rap. The map drops deep as does my archer. I never laugh, 'cause to laugh is the shiba of starcher. Beyond the walls of shibas, life is defined. I think of shibas when I'm in a Japan state of mind. Hope the apple got some chapel. My rappel don't like no dirty dapple. Run up to the snapple and get the grapple. In a Japan state of mind. What more could you ask for? The crazy map? You complain about doges. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the trap. I'm rappin' to the plant, And I'm gonna move your cant. Hot, super, greasy, like a sausage Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a boskage. I can't take the doges, can't take the pineapple. I woulda tried to drive I guess I got no chapel. I'm rappin' to the cant, And I'm gonna move your plant. Yea, yaz, in a Japan state of mind. When I was young my shiba had an aunt. I waz kicked out without no rant. I never thought I'd see that cant. Ain't a soul alive that could take my shiba's ant. A poor light is quite the insight. Thinking of shibas. Yaz, thinking of shibas (shibas).