This is something different
Grab the scissors and saws and
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron
Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come
And a fridge and some broccoli
Cause some of you bitches funny
Third ward general, young cash money
Living young and wild and free
As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And inhospitable,
Got to the end of the tunnel
And remember what i said and
And get caught, in the moment
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