Minus your head legs arms
You haters put up your guards
So strong, was her will to make her home in his arms,
T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts
Royal rumble super smash brothers
Oldest nation on this earth
Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource
Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce
And in those third world countries it's used like soviet arms,
I be calling out game like miles at the farms
Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Tug these sleeves up my arms
Please correct me, stretch marks
I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre
But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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