December 4th a star was born
And once i'm dead and gone
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
Sanyo, and handheld and handgun
This thing that you could imagine
Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different
And nasty remains and bones
This is oh so much like getting votes
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