- Froot Loops is a brand of breakfast cereal produced by Kellogg’s and sold in Austria, India, Australia, Canada, New Zealand, the United States, Germany, The Middle East, The Caribbean and Latin America.
- (also singular Fruit Loop and Fruitloops) are also Freedom Rings), a set of six rainbow-colored metal rings worn as necklaces, bracelets, etc., to symbolize gay pride or solidarity with LGBT people that were popularized in the 1990s.
fruit loops
- God; the Creator
- A person or thing that makes or produces something
- Godhead: terms referring to the Judeo-Christian God
- a person who makes things
- manufacturer: a business engaged in manufacturing some product
maker
- (of an instrument) Make a rhythmical sound by being struck
- Strike (an object) repeatedly so as to make a noise
- Strike (a person or an animal) repeatedly and violently so as to hurt or injure them, usually with an implement such as a club or whip
- all in(p): very tired; “was all in at the end of the day”; “so beat I could flop down and go to sleep anywhere”; “bushed after all that exercise”; “I’m dead after that long trip”
- come out better in a competition, race, or conflict; “Agassi beat Becker in the tennis championship”; “We beat the competition”; “Harvard defeated Yale in the last football game”
- a regular route for a sentry or policeman; “in the old days a policeman walked a beat and knew all his people by name”
beat
Rap from 2006 pt. 1
Mcedes, would be.
I don’t go down or get on my knees
I never beg, I just say please
I’m an affable lady who’s down for some fun
I know my rhymes are cheesey, but fuck it, I’m dope.
I don’t go down or get on my knees
I never beg, I just say please
I’m an affable lady who’s down for some fun
I know my rhymes are cheesey, but fuck it, I’m dope.
I like to be closer to reality than need be.
Haven’t showered in a week, but I still look pretty clean.
I’m just on that animated life tip
Spending all days and nights just ripped.
How i got the time to write this rhymes, evades my mind.
I’m no beat maker or lyricist
Just an author, poet, and a natural born magician
I don’t eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast…
I eat fruit loops, pop tarts, that kind of shit
Got dirt under my nails
With a spoon not too far
Bells on my wrists
Fruit Loops
This "photo shoot" was brutal. I wanted to eat the fruit loops so badly. They smelled so good! I hate my allergies!!!