Shartboompow
When yo just big chilly minding your own business.. THEN, you start crackin poob nasties off like a 12ft string of blackcat crackers hangin out of your uncle's ass going bananas in a dumpster. The train don't stop rolling until you've fully repainted your living room with a thick shade of brown.
NibNasty: *Chilly on the couch*
Twee Twizzy: Naton! Why living room BROWN??
NibNasty: Man I felt a rumble in my tumble then the SHARTBOOMPOW came on.
Twee Twizzy: Naton! Why living room BROWN??
NibNasty: Man I felt a rumble in my tumble then the SHARTBOOMPOW came on.