My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen
So family retorted,fuck them.
My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers
Ugh, 1 nug, 2 nug, 3 nug, 4, i just want to blow colors,
Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.
As time ticks forward he comes closer to the end, sitting at the end of his bed holding a pen
Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap
3 deaths..in 1 summer goin days without noooo sleep.......
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