Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Got caught a few times, i was good as locked up
What up girl, tell me how you been
You caught me in a state of depression
Then they caught buying a pawnshop/
I love the way you walk
My heart exists as a miracle organ pumping death throughout my body,
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Your body with a spike
Take her on a long ride
Poor guy seems to be caught in a rift
The doctor has arrived just be patient
And not a copy
Light skinned hell of a body
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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