High heel wearer, hell of a body
Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"
You couldn't live your life for the moment
Grab the scissors and saws and
Every night i stroke hoes
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
Yellow diamonds in my ear
And stop playing hide and seek,
Bitch i'm all you need
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
Merge the mixture with the purest and the fruits
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent
, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual
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