Tell your girls, to come join our table
Like that tragedy chris angel,
Y'all similes is literal shit
Than an average idiot
I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from
Something more than reality cause i'm a tragedy waitin happen
My all gold rolly or the
Your balls big vagina
The bloodshed's reality, it runs thick, it's tragedy
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
I dont really confess, im an idiot/
Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit
Laying in my bed watching dvd's on blu ray
Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Ill stick my dick in your girls ass and finger blast her vagina to great mass i
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